..I kind of..." she stuttered."What?" I said."I kind of...molested her." she said, looking away guiltily."You...what?" I said.She took a deep breath."...k, so, last night after I left your room, I was really horny. Like, insanely horny. I had to sit in the bathroom for ten minutes just so I could put clean panties on without soaking through them." she said quickly.My heart leapt a little at how quickly and casually she told me this incredibly sexual thing, like it was no big deal. And it was. I agreed and we returned to the room. Once in the room, there was definitely some sexual tension. Barb suggested that I shower first, so she could make some phone calls. As I showered, my thoughts returned to our flirting at the pool and the sight of Barb's sexy body. My cock was rock hard, and I started stroking it, thinking that once I shot my load, I would stop having such taboo thoughts about my sister. Shortly thereafter, Barb completely naked, opened the door and pulled back the shower. “What’s happening to me?” thought Natasha. Montana has touched her many times before but never with such a result. The crowd thought her buckling knees and dripping pussy were part of the act and cheered enthusiastically. She grabbed onto Montana’s hips to prevent her from falling. Natasha felt Montana’s skin glowing warm with love and simultaneously sucking love from her hands.Drained and refreshed at the same time, Natasha recovered sufficiently to continue with the show. Her mind travelled. He caressed her everywhere with his lips, including the faint stretch marks he found which, he thought, only made her more desirable. Karen groaned, ‘Oh! Ohh! Jason! Jason!’ and the movements her body was making became more and more frenzied. ‘Uhh!’ she grunted when he slid one of his fingers into her well-lubricated opening. Her hips began to rock up and down insistently and her head rolled from side to side on the blanket. Jason, who was almost as turned on as it appeared Karen was, reached.