She smelled terrific. I briefly forgot I was on my honeymoon, as an erection began to build in my pants. Poppi felt it, and ground herself against...it, as if to acknowledge my condition. She pulled back, and looked into my eyes, and gave me a kiss. Her hand disappeared past my waistline and found my pulsing cock. She smiled and curled her other finger to say, “follow me”. I was caught up in the moment, and did not even think to look for Tammy, as I dutifully shuffled behind Poppi,. With a quick, decisive push, I threw her door open wide, loudly entering her room. “Hey sis!” I called, sending her reeling in her chair. I had to admire her, she was sneaky. With one smooth motion she flung something underneath her bed and sat a little contorted in her chair, as if to cover something up. “What’re you doing?” I asked.“Nothing,” she hissed. “What do you want?” She avoided looking at me, and instead glanced nervously at her laptop, pushing her legs tight and folding her arms in. When she'd explained the background of their situation, she'd been terrified by Jerry's open hostility. Most of the session had been devoted to working out acceptable rules for living together. Jerry had insisted that she "never pollute my room," but then he was also willing to make all sorts of agreements about his language and what he would say. They'd spent the last two days like what Jerry called "new cellies" and aside from eating together they didn't see each other.Jerry had spent the. Then her sister came home. She didn't hear her sis so she went up to her sis's room. She opened the door and saw her sister there with her whole fist in her pussy. It was just then that Jess woke up. She quickly pulled her hand out and started mumbling things. Then her little sis said, "Jess were you masturbating?" "Ummmm", Jess mumbled, "Sorta." "Don't worry I do it all the time." "Do you really?" "Yeah, I somtimes do it to my boyfriend but when that doesn't work...." "What then?" "I think.