She then put on her "face" and touched up her nails."You do know where her house is?" asked Laura over breakfast."I think so, though I've never been t...ere. I think Kelly mentionedwhere she lived once." replied Paula. "I should have asked Kelly againlast night."Despite not being overly confident in finding the house, she put on herjacket and picked up her handbag."Hold on a second, I'll come with you, just to make sure." said Laura.Soon, they were heading towards the road where Paula believed. All of the other girls—Talia, Rachel, Corry, Amy, and Elizabeth—were running around frantically, trying to fix the situation.By the time the girls were finally ready, we were way behind schedule. With only minutes left for photographs, our parents rushed to capture lifelong memories on film, shouting at us from all directions. It felt like being lined up before some crazed, incompetent firing squad. We didn't get a single usable photo of the group.When we got in the limo, we discovered that the. "By then she'd settled my cock at the entrance to her cunt, and very slowly, she sat down around my length."So good," she whispered, more to herself than to me. "So good."I bottomed out."So good."She didn't move on me. She used three fingers on her clitoris, flattened and held together, rubbing them in a small circle."Yes," she purred. "Yes."It took all the willpower I had not to thrust. Barring that, I wanted her to move on me. She didn't. She did start to shake. No, she shivered as if very. "You're a very naughty boy."Trailing her hand slowly down my chest, she reached the front of my jeans and cupped my crotch. Her smile broadened and she gave me a little squeeze. Then, with a wink, she opened the door to Stacy's room and silently mouthed the words "Call me." I could just see my little sister lying face down on the bed and sobbing into the crook of her arm, before Kimberly blew me a kiss and closed the door.For a full minute, I stood perfectly motionless and stared at the space.