With all that going on, he didn’t have much of an opportunity to spend time alone with Meg. Either he was out later than she was, or vice versa. The... didn’t avoid each other on purpose and when they did see one another, they laughed and talked like nothing had changed. In the back of Zane’s mind, he knew it was how Meg wanted things for now but it grated on his nerves to smile and act like he didn’t get hard at the mere sight of her. At the same time, he didn’t want her to think he only wanted. Assumingmy message had been understood and not bothering to waitfor any replies I stormed back to bed and left them murmuringcomplaints about my lack of cool. About fifteen minuteslater I was awoken again, but this time by the creak of mybedroom door. One of my sister's friends was sneaking intomy room. I assumed it was a retaliatory strike of some sortand switched on my lamp to startle the attacker. Standingat the end of my bed was a slim 19 year old brunette, with browneyes, a gorgeous face. She was wearing a zebra striped bra that pushed her tits up just enough, seeing them like that made my dick twinge on her ass and she started to grind her pussy on my jean coved dick as she started kissing my neck. “Wait,” I said reluctantly pulling away, “What about Wyatt?”“He had his chance, when he comes back he can watch, and if he has a problem he can walk home,” she said removing her bra and throwing it on the tv. Het tits were spectacular, they sat there perky with light pink nipples. All of this sensation and reaction took place in a few seconds, and at the climax of everything, I squirted everywhere. I have only squirted like this a few times. It got on his face and in his mouth. His hair was wet after I was done with seven or eight intense pulses. I spent the next few minutes laughing and crying simultaneously while rocking from side to side.I almost feel bad about getting him in the face like that, but the number of guys who have blown their loads on my face without.