I feel your hands on me, caressing and kneading up my inner thigh again. I am tired, I am spent and express that to you. You tell me this will be diff...rent. I feel my muscles contract from hesitation and again you place a hand on my stomach as the other one is still exploring between my legs. “You are so pleasing to look at, pleasing to smell and you are so wet the juices on your thighs as much as drip down your ass,” you tell me as your fingers follows where the wetness leads. You keep telling. "You knew he was going out with someone else, and didn't do anything about it? What the hell kind of a friend are you?" One that loves you, that cares about you, that still wants to be your friend. But I'm kind of caught in the middle here. He's my brother, damn it, and I love him too! If you think I'm going to just sit on the sidelines and leave him out in the cold, you'd better think again." So, will one of you tell me who my competition is, or do I have to guess?"Her voice was angry and her. I couldn't have been more happy as I stuck my tongue in her pussy crack. We've never done this before, but I did with my ex. As I swirmed my saliva all over her tight yet pleasant hole, I cummed on her carpet. It felt so damn good to be inside of her. Tasha screamed, and I moved up to match up my dick with her twat. She was on bitrh control and had no STD's; all reckless as I was, I was always concious about disease and unwanted pregnancy. She wasn't virgin after I penetrated her sexy pussy 2. . I came up with the idea of ... seducing his new girlfriend away from him. You." What?" demanded Alya, a look of shock on her face."I'm sorry, Alya. I feel terrible about it. But the truth is that everything up to Christmas break was all part of my plan. I got Meg and Sandy to teach me what I needed to do. I'm telling you this because ... well, because you deserve the truth. But there's another part of the truth that I think is more important. From the moment that you kissed me after I came.