I bit my lip, trying to keep silent as I watched, lest my big sister hear me and be angry that I was in there, embarrassed that she was giving me such...an intimate show. I was very aroused, my own little nipples hard, my pussy wet, and I realized I was aching to touch herm my own hot fucking sister. I put the heel of my right hand against my clit over my tight jean shorts and began grinding down on it,Kristy continued on, oblivious to my frustration in the closet, running her hands down her soft. They say it drives womenfolk into psychological and sexual meltdown, and that's the reason gentlemen love it so much.I think it's a gift from above. "Do you believe in God?" I sometimes wonder rhetorically, hugging my cushion. My question is met by four pairs of incredulous, accusatory eyes - even Angie's as she continues to suckle my stick.Janice, Georgia and Angie – at this moment they all wanted to hit me in their own separate ways, and their annoyance fuelled a mad sense of lust that rushed. She could just barelymake out the profile of the man that sat behind that desk. "Welcome to Interrogation Room Number Four. I am Colonel Marcos andyou are Maria Alonzo, 23 years old, single, a waitress, and in a lot of trouble.I know that you are a member of the People's Liberation Front and are involvedin crimes against the government. You are here to explain to me exactly whatactivities your organization is planning and who else is involved. I want namesand I want places and I want times!". But nothing did.As Corp went to switch off the telly Hilary's mind was whirring, trying to assimilate what she'd just seen, what it meant, what would likely happen next..."I thought Mbonga was smart," Umbatu intoned, cutting across Hilary's trail of thought, "But he was dumb. He an' his friend fucked SuzyHughes all the day and all the night. I reckon the sound of all that fucking woke the neighbors. Neighbors told friends. Friends told their friends. Told your friends." He paused. "You saw what.
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