I go directly to messages, and click the first conversation with her and her best friend Emily. After a bit of scrolling and reading, I find texts abo...t a party. I know for a fact that my mom would never let my sister attend a high school party, and grin at the thought of this. After more reading, and putting together pieces of the puzzle, I come to a conclusion. She snuck out of the house, went to a party, and got drunk. I walk out of the living room with a huge grin on my face. Hey Kate I. That night she experienced a mixture of humiliation, shame and desire. She desperately wanted to caressherself through her panties as she laid in bed reviewing the night’s activities, but she resisted, rememberingthe time her mother caught her masturbating when she was 12 and whipped her with a yard stick while herbrothers watched. She had learned her lesson well.Suddenly she heard voices in the hallway. One was her husband Rick. And it sounded like he had broughtsome of his friends that he. When Britt had it in her hand, I was already dripping precum. Steph saw this and touched her finger to the tip of my cock and then put her finger on her tongue. Britt laughed and said, "Hey, I was going to do that."It was obvious the guys were very aroused! Steph and Britt were laughing at how much power they had. Jon and I could offer no argument. We were willing to do anything that they asked us to do.We all thought we should capture the last sun of the day. It was still a hot sun, being. Her body was definitely desirable and Kristen was sure that there wasn’t a single person inside of the award ceremony that wouldn’t want to share positions with Jennifer and Kristen could definitely come up with a few of her own. Running a thumb over her bottom lip, the brunette breathed softly before opening the window to the car ever so slightly. Why was it so hot now? Jennifer’s car ride back was just as uneventful as Kristen’s, though the tequila that had been flowing through her veins had.