Missed the intimacy of this. She lay for a long while, their arms around one another. Finally she drifted to sleep and felt her body relax completely.... When she awoke, the sun was coming up. Marissa was on the far side of the bed, her longs limbs spanning parts of the bed, their thighs touching. She felt the loss of her warmth immediately and more importantly, she missed her. She felt tears come to her eyes and she sat up, sliding to the edge of the bed. She shouldn't have slept in her bed. It. Yess... Harder...Aaahh...yeeahhh..." She screamed and he complied. She started bucking, thrashing and her eyes rolled up as a massive orgasm swept over her. She collapsed on the basin counter with her cheek resting on the cold tile. She thought she would pass out from the relentless streams of orgasms she was having.James stopped and let her recover. He pulled out of her with her with an audible 'plop' and stood back admiring her nakedness. His hard cock was aching for release but he wanted to. I was standing by myself when Rachel came over to me again. Rachel was a year older than me at nineteen. We were like sisters and we often shared a great deal with each other. We could always talk to each other about anything. Today, Rachel was sharing with me more than I knew about her daddy. “So, Cam, did he hit on you?” Rachel asked and I looked at her with a suspicious look. “Oh, come on Cam, you know who I mean,” she continued as she took another sip of her. She looked like she was ready for bed and then I remembered I was the same, wearing just my dressing gown and boxers and I hadn't tied the belt on the dressing own. I looked down and saw that my growing erection was quite obvious. I was about to tie when I looked back at Hazel and saw that she was staring at the bulge in my boxers with a far away look in her eyes. "Oh, I'm sorry Hazel," I said, "I wasn't expecting visitors." At that point I tied the belt and Hazel looked back up at me. "Don't.