Got his hands on me now, giving my tits a little squeeze. Mmmm, he’s pinching my nipples, making them nice and stiff.”She let out a sigh.“Now he...��s sliding a hand down my stomach. Under my bikini bottom and down between my legs. Ooooo, he just slipped a finger inside.”I almost dropped my phone.“Look, I think we’re going to go inside so he can fuck me. Talk to you later.”She ended the call.For some reason it occurred to me that she could have been making the whole thing up just to tease me.. Becky said this caught her by surprise because I had very little interaction with Ashley. Needless to say this made my dick start to rise. I had noticed that in the last couple of years Ashley had started to blossom. She was about 5'7" with long brown hair, nice "c" tits, and long athletic legs. She was always flirting with me by giving me hugs and sitting on my lap. Becky must have noticed me drifting to thoughts of Ashley and the growing bulge in my pants because she said, "You wouldn't fuck. The only person who had every really managed to get her dripping was her sister, and as messed up as that sounded, she wanted her. Bri would spend hours at night just watching her sister, sometimes while she slept, sometimes while she was on the computer when her parents thought she was asleep, and once, Bri had seen her masturbate. It was the hottest thing she had ever seen and almost came on the spot watching. She had rushed back to her room and stuffed her middle finger in her pussy. It was like the deeper he went, the more he invented new nerve endings that I’d never had, or at the very least discovered them where no other man was equipped to find them. As I came yet again, he slapped each of my tits, just to watch them jiggle, then lifted me up and set my ass on the counter, lifting my long flexible legs, pinning my ankles next to my ears as his cock shoved what felt like a mile inside me, using the new position to feed what, 18? 22? two feet? Of cock into me, his big.