Audry clutched my hand the whole time, like I'd be lost forever if she couldn't hang on. We waved to the crowd and to the TV cameras. And to grandma a...d our parents, seated in a special section of the stadium. We were both grinning like maniacs.We'd seriously considered staying at the inn outside town. But Audry wanted to savor all she could of the Olympic experience, so we stayed in the 'village'. This was a bunch of college dormitories. Initially, they'd wanted to put Audry with 'women' and. Then in went her fingers, first one, then two, finally three as she frigged her step sister deeply, dipping occasionally to administer a few flicks of her wet and eager tongue on Kerry's hard and swollen clit.We all ignored the screen as Kerry came in a series of loud pants, her body shook and her hips bucked madly against Paula's rapidly frigging hand.The room fell silent except for the muffled wailings of the Germans on the screen and the sound of Kerry's breathing.Paula looked up at the. .Me 24 sal ka hu .me Gujarat ke chote sahar me rahta hu . Mere gar me mere papa ,mummy ,ek bade bhaiya jo 28 sal ke hain, ek bahen jo 26 sal ki hain unka nam Priya hain unki figer bahot hi sexy hain, aur ek choti bahen 22 sal ki hain uska nam Komal hain jo muje bahot achi lagti hain uski ada ,uski figer ,uske bob. Me harroj meri dono bahno ke nam ke muth mara karta hu par jyadatar komal ke.Aab me original kahani par ata hu.ye tabki bat hai jab main 20 sal ka tha .tab mere bade bhai ki sadi hui. I don’t mind if it’s embarrassing if it’s with you but with anyone else…I don’t want anyone else to know.”Trust. It was a big word for kids our age, but its profound meaning wasn’t lost on us.“Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone. And even if I do, it’ll be because I trust you to trust me.”“Thanks…wait what?!”Of course I meant it as a joke that time, and it didn’t even make a lot of sense. After that we just sort of fell asleep naked. We’d just laugh about that experience in private, and many more.