My pleasure is overwhelming, and I cannot stop kissing the man underneath me, and he holds my breasts with both of his hands, and the man on top of me...kisses my back between my shoulder blades, and only then I notice how loudly I moan …And yes, the rhythm, that simple Habanera beat, it was the same now with her being a bridge in those two universes, a bridge both in space and in time. She felt how the three of them moved in the same rhythm, she absorbed it all and her newly found strength and. So what? I'm not sticking my cock in between 'em." He looked at his friends staring at him from a few feet away and sighed. "If I take ya back 'ome, I'm gonna fuck ya." Yeah," Emily cried, her heart beating fast. "That's what I want." Oh come on then," he told her and shouted down the small road. "I'll catch up with you later." Hey," one of his friends called."I'll be two hours," he promised. "Got business to do." Emily ignored the language and looked at him as he scratched his head. He lowered. She noticed my sisters and moved away to give us some privacy. She got stopped by a table of women, all of them older, wearing clothes that were too tight, meant for women twenty years younger. It wasn't one of her tables, but they yelled at her about their order anyway, real snotty like.Dad hadn't noticed, he was too busy drinking and staring at some coeds at a big table near our booth. To be honest, I couldn't blame him. They were hot, all of them in halter or crop tops, and wearing shorts.. By the time I finally had them both laid out on their bed, they had both passed out. With all the groping I had done of my sister-in-law, I was now sporting a raging hardon. I turned out the bedroom light and left them there, heading back to the guest room and a serious fantasy session. As I lay in bed, I began to thinking. I had had a few drinks, not enough to impair me, but enough to start lowering my inhibitions. The more I thought about Sandy's body, the more excited I became. I could not.