"No I do not want my amazing titties to be any smaller!" That is exactly what I wanted to hear baby do you want some furry sexaddicted sisters? I bet ...ou do you would love to help other men to get toenjoy the sexual high that you enjoy wouldn't you baby?" Lauren said andI watched her bracelet glow. "The next man you have sex with will be infor one hell of a surprise," Lauren said with a devious smile."I don't want any of my sister to have bigger tits or a bigger ass thanme mistress," I said. I hadpopped in the video and Ron Jeremy was already boffing Ginger’Lynn in a giantbowl of french salad. Both were smothered in mayonnaise and pickle relish (ofall things!).The doorbell rang. I lethargically lifted my body from my Laz-Y-Boy chair andslowly, cooly, walked to the door. (Mustn’t let on any show of anticipationto those pimple faced, lecherous pizza boys.) I methodically opened the door.My jaw dropped. My stomach wriggled. My words u*********sly slurred."Pizza" she said.She! Yes!. "Now I'm not the kind of man to force himself on someone that doesn't want him but I need to get my release one way or another." My foot stumbles on the top step as I reach the staircase. One at a time I try to minuvour the stairs blindly. Although I know it isn't the best idea my blood is boiling and I can't keep back the retort I spit out. "So in your sick perverted head it would be better to sit sniffing my dirty thongs?" Before I see his reaction to my question, the world disappears from. I glanced to my left and saw Venessa and Debby making out as they groped and fingered each other, getting the party started without me. Well, we can't have that, now can we? Naked as the rest of them, I stepped over to them and pulled Debby to me, French-kissing her deeply. I gasped against her lips when I suddenly felt someone's hands yank my thighs apart so whoever it was could bury her tongue in my pussy, licking and sucking like nothing I'd ever felt.I moaned and tried to look down to see.