Sammie grinned, happy that his sister would get what she wanted now. There was nothing more beautiful than his sister, the most gloriously perfect woman there ever was, riding a hot bull with a big dick. The sight of it just made him happy in so many ways. He tried to put down in his mind the way it was very clear Johnny didn't want to let him forget who this was, and what Johnny planned to do to Sam at some point, and how the two of them would apparently be interacting, because he knew for sure he didn't want to ruin the mood by complaining about it!<br/><br/>He crawled up on the couch with Clarissa, kneeling next to Johnny as she straddled him, holding her hand as she did to support her and help her there, his own little cock bobbing just a bit as it struggled to do what it wanted and get hard again and ended up in a little soft chubby thing, and gave Johnny a pleading look as if to say 'be nice.'<br/><br/>"I may be fun to fuck." He admitted. "But Clarissa is the best fuck on earth." He smiled at his sister eagerly and happily. "And you get to find out." He said, leaning into Johnny and rubbing his shoulder as if to calm him down and say 'so enjoy it and stop taunting me please!' giving the man a meek smile. "I could never compare to her."<br/><br/>He leaned in again and kissed her stomach gently as she slid herself, down, his kisses trailing down as she went, his skilled little tongue flicking out at her clit as she sunk on the big dick, his hands sliding up and down her thighs. This was all about Clarissa now, and he'd do all he could to make her the happiest girl on earth.