Even without his addition to the mix, he cannot see how she could drink the stuff.“I said, can I help you with something, Chance? Are you fucking li...tening or what?” she growls.“Sorry, sis,” Chance says, his face flushing red.“I know watching me move around like this is distracting,” she says, seeing his shame and taking advantage of it.“Um ... no ... it’s not that...” he mutters, feeling rather embarrassed that he was caught looking.“So, do you like my ass or my tits more?” she asks, standing. For that matter, he doesn’t even remembering falling asleep or even changing out of his clothes. He stretched out and tried to get out. Tried is the word. Startled, he looked around and saw that he was tied spread eagle to his bed. Naked. A rustle He craned his head and saw her. Catherine Trace wearing the sexiest pieces of lace that he ever saw. Her milky white breasts pushed up and almost spilling over her bra, her small waist that leads to her crotch covered with the smallest piece of almost. I licked their balls and started to suck their cocks again. And, in a minute or so, they both came on my face. I sat there, while they emptied their loaded guns on me.After we were done, I went to take a bath. I was thinking, “Whatever we have done today…I just hope it doesn’t ruin our friendship.” I didn’t want that things become awkward.After I took bath, we went for dinner. But, we all were back to normal, as if nothing had happened. I was happy to see that. We came back to sleep in our. “Flesh on flesh,” she said, “doesn’t hurt as much.”He stared at her for a moment, instinctively knowing what she meant by that, and suddenly feeling sorry for her. He put his arms around her back and held her tightly. His cock was rock hard again and poking her in her crotch between her legs.She met his gaze and then planted a kiss on his lips. They swapped spit non-stop for over an hour before she broke the kiss and leaned back.“Do you want to cum inside me?” she asked.“Yes,” he said.“Are you.