At that moment, I needed to cum more than I needed oxygen.My sister’s legs spread wide, inviting me to plunge deeper. Her pussy was sucking me in, s...cking the cum out of me - the flush had reached her neck, her face. Ellora shut her eyes, and bucked her hips against mine - she was cumming, a fact that made me feel oddly proud, and her orgasm triggered mine.Something primal overcame me and I couldn’t help but cry out as I climaxed - not words, just a feeling of absolute pleasure and achievement.. Then it happened again. He again came to my door asking me if I wanted to play soccer, I immediately agreed. We went to the empty field and after playing for a while he came closer to me and asked, “Do you want to do it”?, I knew what he was referring to, I felt embarrassed and didn’t respond but he placed his hand on my shoulder and started to guide me to the building, I just walked with him knowing what was going to happen.Again, in the basement, a carbon copy of what happened before, he came. We were roommates even though he was a year ahead of me. They started dating about the first of the year and that lasted until his graduation a year before me. He went back to his hometown and I started dating her.She spent about every other night in our room and, of course, I could hear, and often see in the dim light, their screwing, usually more than once a night. Things got pretty familiar after a while so seeing her nude wasn’t uncommon when she went to the bathroom or showered. I jacked. She was dead.And she'd peed herself.There were other people in the room. In the corner her mother was sobbing into her father's chest. The town doctor was saying something she couldn't hear to two other boys. She couldn't hear anything that they were saying actually. Things were very quiet-like she was deaf.The boys nodded, and while the doctor hustled her parents out of the bedroom, they unrolled a big plastic sheet beside her on the bed.One boy stood up on the bed, bent low and grasped her.