As I approached the room at the end of the hall, it became clear. "Oh, oh, Kelly, mmm, oh, suck me, Sis, mmm, oh, you make my cock feel so good, mmm."...Well there was no escaping what was happening in Greg's room. I carefully leaned forward and looked in. There was Greg, standing by his bed, his trunks around his ankles, as Kelly, kneeling on the floor, was bobbing back and forth, eyes closed, with his dick in her mouth. His head was thrown back, eyes closed as his hands moved her head back and. We'll meet you at the courts later." How much later?" Jeannie asked, being persistent."Four o'clock," Cindy said."Then we get the cottage until five?"Cindy looked at me. I nodded. Letting Jeannie and Josh be alone in one of the cottages was not to my liking but what choice did I have?"Make it three-thirty and you've got a deal," Jeannie offered. Cindy looked at me. I shrugged my shoulders. What could I say that would alter Jeannie's demands? Cindy told her sister the cottage was theirs at. I was going to cum! Again! I felt him pull me back and we both folded down to our knees. My face and breasts were laying on the carpet with my ass in the air. It was so erotic as he pounded his dick hard and deep.“Oh my God!” I cried as I shot to another orgasm that made the others feel like small tremors. He kept pounding as I rode out the huge waves of pleasure. When I started to slow he grunted, “You liked that didn't you?” I couldn't stop myself, “Fuck yeah!”“I love this pussy of yours. So. She's seventeen, like me, and the youngest daughter of very devout Catholic parents of two older sisters, Debbie, eighteen, and Kati, twenty, and a brother, Kenny, who was nineteen. We were both in the high school band, she played clarinet and I played trumpet. On our first date, I had suggested that we kiss each other goodnight using the lip formations we each used with our band instruments. It was good for a laugh and it got me a kiss on the first date. Our progress from there was slow but.