The first thing I notice is that the night has become chilly and that I feel pleasantly aroused.With a soft yawn I stretch my arms, tensing my body fo... a stretch.Relaxing in the short afterglow of a good stretch, I bury my head in my pillow again, listening to your breathing.You breath is short and shallow, a soft gasp breaks your rhythm and I feel your body twist a bit next to me.A quick glance at the alarm clock on the nightstand tells me it’s only been two hours since we had gone to bed.I. I had never even seen them hold hands, but when I came home unexpectedly early on Tuesday, I thought I had the house to myself until I saw a man's jeans on the floor of the sala, and my sister's bra and panties on the settee. I felt confused. Surely this couldn't be my sister upstairs with a man! But I could definitely hear her voice, husky and strange now, and I could hear the sound of her bed creaking. I crept up the stairs to the landing. I suppose I felt really jealous of Anna and felt. On the next pass, pauls cock lodged itself into the opening of Julie's pussy, the head pushing against the small ring of muscle, but her weight, his pressure and the wetness of both her body and his cock cancelled any resistance and Julie slowly inched down Pauls shaft. She stopped for a second, and in one quick thrust, Paul drove himself fully into her, her virginity giving way to a gorwn man, and a tear dripped down one cheek as she sat motionless on her defiler's lap. I kissed Julie's cheek. I took off my clothes and threw them into a pile and touched her breasts again. They were warm and soft. I undid her bra and let her D-cups hang. I took a step back and stared. They were even better than previously especially out of the bra. She kissed me and once again her tongue entered her mouth. We kissed passionately and her hand stroked my chest and rested upon my throbbing cock. Standing hard and at its fullest height she spat into her hand and began to rub it up and down. It felt.