"Rebekkah, you look like a Corinthian prostitute," laughed Cynthia. "Haven't you got any modesty?" Would you have modesty with a body like this?" Reb...kkah asked in reply."Naw, I guess not," agreed the shorter girl. "I got Johnny though; did you manage to get one out of this yet?" Yes, the guitarist. Well one of them."Cynthia stared over at the glassy pool. Its surface had become opaque and mirrored, entirely swallowing the form of Johnny Fairmont. "There is something about this place,". .." I pressed a finger to her lips to stop her. She started licking my finger, I decided to let her. She sucked it into her mouth, bobbing up and down on it like it was my cock."This would be a good time to discuss some rules," I struggled to keep my voice even, her mouth on my finger felt really good. "You will not cum without my permission." Mmmm ... yes, Sir." Daphne said around my finger in her mouth. I pushed another finger into her mouth, reveling in the warm, wet pressure around them."If. She beagan licking and sucking her sister's slit with a vengeance. 'Ooooooooooh, Jill....Eat me...lick my pussy, baby....lick my cunt while he fucks you with that big fat dick...Oh, yeah....' I looked down at my glistening cock sliding in and out of my big sister's pussy; her little brown butthole opening and closing with each stroke. Jenna's eyes met mine; there were tears in her eyes as she gazed at me lovingly. 'Jill's eating my pussy, Andy. It feels so good...Mmmmm....How do you like your. " She handed me a Sharpie and pointed to the top of the dresser. I wrote down my name and number and left. I really didn't think much of it, we hooked up and I honestly didn't think she would call me, but around 12:30 my phone rang. It was her and she asked me to come over. When I got there she was sitting on the porch. She had on a new t-shirt from the concert and a mini-skirt. She had no panties on and her legs spread, she was playing with herself. I didn't even say hi, I just got on my.