Sam could feel the bed shake beside him as his sister was having her orgasm.Jo lay there for a couple of minutes, her denim shorts around her ankles, ...er knees spread wide, one hand up her T shirt and the other stuffed inside her tight cotton panties.Sam said “I’m glad you came too, now I don’t feel embarrassed. The only thing is, you have seen a cock, but I have never seen a girls bits.”“It’s called a vagina Sam, or some girls call it a pussy. If you promise not to tell anyone I will let you. Probably dead, if they hadn’t shown up yet. They managed to keep the entire arena from burning all at once, for whatever good that did us. If they were lucky, they were fleeing.All the allies we had hoped would pitch in- the arena guards, the competing knights, Ricard- were dead around us, having been burned or hacked to pieces by Gogol, Mariska’s mercenary companion who was more than happy to murder people on her behalf. Some party they turned out to be. At least Gogol was dead, too, having. Not that she'd ever actually say anything. His mind cast off thoughts of her and focused on the orgasm building up deep within his body. "Oh I hope this one's a good one."But just as he was about to erupt she shifted. In some small indefinable way that he never could figure out but just enough in exactly the wrong way so that instead of exploding, it was more like a damp firecracker. He could feel the cum shooting out but the accompanying orgasm was weak, muted ... dissatisfying.He relaxed and. Now, go to Seth and Nate’s room, get naked, and fuck. In whatever order you deem appropriate.” They went to the room and came out two hours later. They were both naked and laughing hysterically. Drew embraced me and kissed me on the cheek. Then he punched me in the nose. “The hug and kiss are because you probably saved my life. The punch in the nose is because you should have stopped me sooner.” Drew let me know he had been kidding about stopping him sooner. I kissed Drew on the cheek and.