Both were in their early twenties and hadn't officially moved out yet. They spent most of their time at their boyfriend's flats, but the room they sha...ed was full of their stuff. Amber and Bonnie were seventeen year old twins who went to my school, St Margaret of Cortona Roman Catholic Girls' School, they too shared a room. They were very secretive about their private lives, but I knew that they often had boys staying over. My bedroom is next to theirs and neither of my sisters are very quiet. . taking my time. Allowing his eyes time to travel over my semi-naked frame. My hands lift to run my fingers through my hair, swaying slightly as if dancing to a tune only we both know. I turn slowly.My fingers drop from my hair and reach behind, unhooking my pale cream lacey bra. Looking back over my shoulder, I smile shyly into the darkness as the straps slide off my shoulders and it joins my other items of clothing on the floor. Now just dressed in the sheerest, lace panties and nude. .. I was originally thinking the couch but I figured that wouldn't be right so you can use my bed and I'll sleep on the couch, ok?" No dad you don't need to do that. I've been sleeping on a couch the last few weeks so I think I'll survive one more," I said even though it wasn't completely true but I wasn't going to get into that with him."You sure princess?" Yes, daddy now go pick a movie!" I said, rummaging through my suitcase for something to wear. I put on some pink fluffy pajama pants and a. ’s message is the prearranged signal that he’s about to blow his 8th load. Aaron quickly taps the 8 key in response, hits send and slides the phone back under the pillow. “Mmmm…who was that?” Catie moans quizzically. “J.J.,” the stud grunts in response, now fully focused again on tooling pussy. “Mmmm…J.J….!” Catie purrs in response, obviously pleased at the mention of the older stud’s name. “What’s he doing…?” she now manages to gasp out. “Fuckin’ some married chick…” the stud replies.