I feel like an object. They made me," she paused and gulped, the words coming even harder. "They made me let them fuck my sister."Nathan was astonishe.... The guys at the house that had taken part in the festivities had kept a pretty tight lid on what was actually going on."Did you have to watch?" He asked quietly."I had to help."Nathan held her tightly. "You need to leave here." I can't. They have video of everything. My family would kill me." They were both silent for a minute."Do they let you. I am craving for an orgasm.” I increased my speed and was going at full speed. She was simultaneously rubbing her clits and was on 7th heaven.After 20 minutes of fucking her, she said she was about to cum again. I held her boobs and pinched them hard. My cock was ramming her pussy harder, and she wrapped her legs around me. She rolled back her neck and closed her eyes. It was an indication that she was about to cum.I took a brief pause, and her slut pussy sprayed out all her juices like a jet. I had to clumsily both evade her taking me down, head-first, with her, as well as assist her down as she moaned and panted and practically couldn’t see straight in orgasmic bliss. She slid down the wall with me carefully helping her as she struggled to regain her breath, a good kind of struggle I should think. In between breaths she was biting her lip and adjusting her hips, as if trying to remember or recreate the moment that just transpired for her.“Wow, Quinn,” she breathed, her first words. Now back to the ladies I saw.They were three in number- two white and one black- and they were chatting conspiratorially and laughing girlishly as they walked at a sedate pace. All three had nice, curvy bodies and all three wore the summertime uniform: booty shorts and tank tops. I saw them before they saw me, and as they passed the front of my house- they were on the other side of the street- they looked at me and smiled. Then again, thinking of it now, maybe they had seen me before I did..