The very thought of it though, made my dick, which had been rock hard since putting on the panties, twitch slightly.When we got back to the hotel room... Shelly nearly raped me. I had barely managed to lock the door behind me when she jumped at me, and began to nearly rip the clothes right off me. All that is except the panties, which she pulled off of me almost reluctantly, and then only after she had pulled her own clothes off. We fucked like animals for the rest of the night. We were usually. "damn it! talking to these two horny sisters on here really gets me horny"for the past hour i have been talking to sisters called Sasha and Sophiene and all the while they kept telling me bout what they were doing. licking, fingering, fisting. gets me so wet thinking bout it. the idea of two sisters screwing is just too damn sexy for me."*sigh* wish i could screw my sister..." i kept thinking about my sister. her long sexy legs, great D-cp breasts, cute face and brilliant butt. she gets me so. My work day was overloaded - like usual, I dropped my coffee and stained my shirt, ripped a stocking and the guy I've been trying to be semi-serious with is only interested in having a lay. Now, after being unable to decompress on my own, I'm sitting here on my couch with a bottle of Chardonnay and my largest - and favorite of late - wine glass while I try to write away my sorrows and frustrations. So, here goes: My life feels like a giant mess pile in a contractor trash bag that I keep. She wondered if he was going to pull down his shorts too, but he did not. Jane looked around to see if she could change into her white bikini.“If he could pull his top in front of me, so can I.” She unbuttoned her shirt and heard a soft whistle. She reached for the bikini and wondered if should put it on. He moved quickly behind her and cupped her breasts with his large hands.The boat moved ahead. There was no one behind the wheel.Jane sighed. His fingers played with her nipples. He gently.