Johnny loved the way Clarissa squealed. That soft voice and sensitive nature was so appealing. Her scream was a lot hotter, though, and he couldn't resist giving another rough slap to make her repeat the sound.He wondered how Sam felt about what he was doing to his sister. He also wondered how loud he could make Clarissa scream out if he had her bent over his knee. It seemed like there were good odds he'd find that out.<br/><br/>He was still encouraging as she rode his face, showing enthusiasm back as he licked hungrily at her. He could sense the way she moaned was intensifying, and in response he upped the effort his mouth made to pleasure her. Johnny couldn't help moaning himself, even if the sounds were dulled by the face his mouth was permanently filled with Clarissa's slick wet sex.<br/><br/>"Mmphm..Clarissa.mmphmm.." He managed to moan out in response, barely getting any words through her hip's relentless bucking but being determined to respond. After that he held her ass hard, his rough fingers digging into the soft skin and forcing her to seat herself hard as she could while his tongue desperately worked at her clit.