Two nights later I woke up with my sister in my bed, her fingers encircled my limp cock. I started awake and looked at the glowing green digits of my...clock, 12:39. I flipped to face her, she was naked, “What the hell are you doing?!” I asked sharply. April grinned, her braces glinted in the pale light “Are you stupid, what do you think?”“Mom and dad are here!”“So, they were here the first time too.” She nuzzled my neck, her breath was hot, her nudity rubbing on mine from legs to cheeks. My. ”Joan said, “I speak from experience. Most men like to be possessive of their women. Oh, they may say they give them freedom, but in reality, they don’t. They put subtle reins on them to keep them in line according to how they want them. They try to be controlling. Of course, women can do the same things. The vocabularies and conversations that emerge are interesting and full of illogical statements and rationales. Personally, I don’t know how to test that situation ahead of time.”Kat said, “If. He lifted himself on his arms, bringing his chest to her lips. She tensed but continued to move with him as he sped up. Grinding against her from the new angle stopped her breath, but also helped hold off his inevitable end for a few moments. From her blissful expression she approved."I won't last much longer," he whispered.She held her breath, then panted a few times to hold it again. Her fingers never stopped; one moment clutching his shoulders, the next rubbing along his back. It was finally. We moved to my couch and she sat on my lap, legs wrapped around me. I kept kissing her neck and her panting continued. I slid a hand down her stomach and put it under her skirt. She wasn’t wearing panties. “You’re so wet, Jess.” My fingers brushed her clit.“Fuck,” she moaned. “Please, Melinda, I’m a virgin.”“I’ll be gentle, Jessa,” I reassured her. “I’m a virgin too.” I paused to kiss her. “Is your hymen still there?”She shook her head. “I used to horseback ride when I was a kid.”“You probably.