I asked her if everything was ok, she looked at me me pure hatred in her eyes and asked " What the fuck is it to you"My head bowed in shame. I did not...know how or if to reply.She said: why the fuck are you not in bed.I told her, in a whimpering voice, it is Saturday night and I normally stay up late watching HBO.She violently screamed at me to get my fucking ass in bed now, FUCK HBO.I went up into my room and just crashed on the bed, leaving my room door open, because I was so furious.I heard. My hand slid up her soft thigh; I was there, almost at her knickers.Liz’s hand stopped me.“Will, everything is too perfect with us, I’m afraid we are already move than just friends. We need a DNA check,” Liz’s eyes showed real concern.I bought the kit, and we swabbed each other’s cheeks, then sent it off.For the next couple of weeks we were trying to keep our friendship on hold, but, just kept meeting each other. It was like our lives already revolved around one another, but hadn’t known it up. Peter returned to my nipples. I in turn pulled down his fly and put a hand on his boxer covered cock. I began to lightly rub his cock until I found the opening in his boxers and pulled his cock out through the gap.Looking down, I could see Peter had a nice size cock as my previous investigating had told me. He was so hard the blue veins were showing all up the under side of it.Peter, in the mean time had lifted my skirt up and pulled my thong to the side and found out just how wet I was as he. I told them to tell me to cum and I would. I was going to cum anyway but I get off to being encouraged into orgasm.They were perfect. 'Masturbate for us.' 'Cum for us.' Finger your pussy.' 'Show us how you cum.' 'Make your pussy cum.' 'Don't hold back.' 'Let yourself go.' Don?t stop until you cum.I felt my jaw and neck tighten. My breathing froze. My face flushed and I felt my eyes roll. My butt and thighs tightened as my pussy screamed out with joy. I was masturbating so fast I lost my rhythm.