My head hurt with the hangover I had. I grabbed my dressing gown and went to the kitchen to get some Paracetamol. I heard the water running in the bat...room and knew Mark was in the shower. I some coffee, and started to clean up the kitchen.I was glad that Mark was occupied in the shower; this would give me some time to gather my thoughts and figure out how I was going to address the terrible mistake I had made last night. In the cold harsh reality of the morning, I felt the entire weight of the. I was practically squirming. This was the most sexual non-sexual experience of my life and I knew if I were to reach down and touch my clit I would've cum on the spot. I guess I was so engrossed I hadn't realized Jon was calling me. He was now lying next to me on his chair and looking at what I was looking at. This caused the stranger to stop his little game and pretend to look away. "You little tart" Jon joked. "Don't you know it's not polite to stare at big cocks?" "So I can only stare at the. During your shuddering climax, their hands wonder over your body, caressing, stroking. As your mind clears a little you see the laptop curiously moved to your desk, you see the duvet covers neatly folded at the end of the bed, you see . Nothing else. But you feel, everything, their bodies close to yours, their hands manipulating your form, spreading your legs, and gently nudging you to roll over...You’re unsure for a moment, but then an aftershock of the last climax shivers through you, and. There's a smattering ofpeople about, he doesn't pass too many.Then he looks up and sees the Stenovich sisters swaying towards him.His dick spasms in his pants out of reflex.Brandi and Bambi... the two sexiest most shameless trollops that theschool's ever known.Brandi is busting from her normal stripper-parody of a schoolgirl'soutfit, plainly obvious that she's not wearing any underwear of anykind.Bambi dressed very similarly to her big sis, but instead emphasising heryouth and faux-innocence..