I looked down at my sisters body, studying every inch of it in a way I never had before. She was beautiful. Breathtaking. And as I ran my hands along ...er flawless, soft legs, I could now see her soaking wet pussy, dripped warm juices, just inches away from my penis.There was a small patch of blonde hair just above her clit, which was swollen with excitement and anticipation. She had perfectly symmetrical puffy pink lips, glistening with wetness. Somehow, I managed to tear my gaze away, and I. I was very groggy and it took me a few minutes to focus on what was happening. I had fallen into a dead sleep and just couldn't seem to figure everything out. Finally, I realized that it was Bruce shaking me. "This place better be on fire the way you're shaking me. Couldn't you find a better way to get me up?? How about something a little less subtle, like kissing my pussy." "You wanted to go, well, pack up and lets blow. I got someone to work for me tomorrow and I'm ready to. She prided herself of her discipline, but right now she was having trouble concentrating. The problems on her commute, the ones that had resulted in her being so late, were obviously bothering her more than she thought. Second, she couldn't hear the show. The audio from the show was piped into her office, as it was piped into the entire backstage area, but all she could hear was a rhythmic hiss of static. Maybe her speaker was shot?She decided to take a walk. Even though her job was to handle. “Otherwise poor Annie and Janet’ll get jealous.”“Don’t mind us,” giggled Janet. “We can look after ourselves, can’t we, babe?”She laid down on top of me and began to rub her body against mine, our tits and pussies pressed together. I began to feel aroused again, and wrapped my arms and legs around her, holding her close.Her hand slipped between my thighs and I felt her rubbing at my pussy lips before her fingers slipped inside my sloppy cunt-hole. I purred with pleasure.“I know what you really.