If you want to fight, fight me. I am not afraid!"Sarah looked at her friend who called herself her sister. Even hobbled by her leg injury, Isparana h...d continued to do her floor exercises, strengthening her body for the time when she could return to competition. Now, she was threatening to use those muscles for something she swore she would never do. Fight.Sarah knew Isparana would never fight to defend herself. But, she would fight to defend a friend; particularly a friend she cared about. We had Harpers' cocktail. The conversation flowed as if we were one big family. Men were steel hard and us girls were wet and soon we were fucked in all manner possible. Buster and Harry helped grandpa and uncle Tom and once again we were fucked until we passed out.Dinner was even better. I became an ardent fan of aunt Shari's cooking. Shit-meatloaf could not have tasted better. We finished the large jug of cocktail. We watched some inane movie and were ready for bed.Aunt Shari, Libby, Buster. "Yeah, and..." We'll finish this later," the ferocious girl snapped and smirked as her boyfriend left the room. "I'll sort him out," she promised."Well, just go easy on him," Toby begged. "He's been a bit lost this weekend." His eyes narrowed and he looked at Fiona. "I don't think he knows what to think or do!" He can help me plot my revenge," she muttered under her breath. "One day," she promised. "One day."Greg looked up the driveway of the exclusive school. "I'm sorry," Fiona said. "I know. .one of them being that we love porn. I had the profile first and invited him to share and what you see in our favorites accurately reflects what turns each of us on. Unfortunately, we don't live in the same state (we're working on rectifying that) and he has a roommate He's bi-curious, which is sexy as hell to me and the following is what he texted me about last night. Up until last night, there hadn't been anything sexual between him and the roomie but I am SO hoping that this changes that.