For some strange reason I let him do it again, and soon he was kissing me properly as he touched my neck.He pushed me against the side of the bus and ...urned me round to face him full on and kissed me again, but this time he had his hand on my leg, it felt good. As he moved his hand up the inside of my thigh it rested just below my cock, and the anticipation of what was coming made my cock get harder. Leaning forward he unbuttoned my pants and said "Lift up" as he pulled them down.As my pants. When Jason came back into town, Tammy and I had to stop having fun. I tell you, that was so very tough since anytime we had been horny in the last week, we took care of that. She made it tougher still by rubbing me when Jason's back was turned, or pulling up her skirt to reveal her pussy and playing with herself while Jason and I were talking. Jason, ran out to the store to get more beer and his car wasn't even out of the driveway before I had my sister bent over the back of the couch, fucking. That evening, Kara and I had our usual date, ending with us making love.The next three weeks followed the usual pattern, though Kara and I took some extra opportunities to make love. She seemed at peace with her decision, though I was still sad that she felt it was better for us to change our relationship now, rather than in August. In the end, it was my choice that had forced things, because I wasn’t willing to give up Jennifer for Kara, or for anyone else, for that matter.The day before Prom. Amy's mother was next. She tried cooing at Amy. "Amy-dear, I want you to come home. We need to resolve this little problem and move on."Amy took a deep breath. I could tell she was seething. She was holding my hand under the table and squeezed it hard. I managed not to wince! "First, I'm not now nor ever will be again your 'Amy-dear.' That place where you live is no longer and never will be again my home. Being betrayed and sent to be raped is not a little problem. However, I have moved on..