Amy started kissing her again, more aggressively, ravaging her friend’s mouth, her hands exploring Jessie’s body. Jessie returned Amy’s kiss wit... equal gusto, and started undressing Amy. She broke the kiss long enough to pull Amy’s shirt over her head, revealing a sexy black lace bra that contained 38 D tits, and Jessie bent down to suck the hardening nipples through the thin material. Amy moaned at the sensation. She’s had a couple boyfriends that she fucked, but they never took the time to. She had no friends anymorebecause of the way she treated them. She wasn’t even avirgin having been fucked by several guys and even hadby one girl. Sharon did have a beautiful body as shelooked on at her. She was even starting to get wet withthe thought. Later on, she could try to get the upperhand.“I would like to stay,” Jane finally said.“I can’t hear you cunt.” Sharon yelled. Did you saythis whore wants to be a black mistress whore?”“Yes. Then I realized who she was. It was Meg, my sister. She’s the only one who calls me ‘Joe’ and it really annoys me when I was called that way. But I got used to her calling me that since she was 7. She said she wants to call me by my initials. I hadn’t seen her in 5 years. And I can see that she had really grown up into a fine hell of a woman. I cocked my head and raised a brow. “Meg? Meg, is that you? Look at you! You’re so hot!” Then I realized what I just said and then I blushed and said,. My hips were rising up, fueled by an instinct to meet the pressure from her thigh and I could feel the heat of her crotch against my thigh so I pressed against it harder. She gasped suddenly in my mouth and I grabbed at her waist and ass to keep her from toppling to the floor. Or worse, simply pulling away.Every once in awhile panicked thoughts would pass through me. Oh my god! What am I doing? We are getting out of hand! We have to stop! But I ignored them and focused on the other thoughts..