"Say he could, could swive me?"He nodded, groveling. "I'm sorry, dear. I'm sorry," he whined. "He's my best friend. We were drinking." Oh Jimmy," she ...aid, crying, "how could you? How could you? Take me home." She grabbed my arm, and we left them there and hurried down the street, not looking back.I patted her rump and put my arm about her slim shoulders, hardened by the fight and trying not to think lustfully about her. Then we heard running boots behind us. I pushed her into a doorway and. I was mesmerized by this view for 20 seconds after which she entered the bathroom and closed the door.I finally came to my senses and thought this was my best chance to escape. So I slowly come out from under the bed. Now I have to search for my clothes before my girlfriend’s sister completes her bath. Otherwise, I have to stay here which will be very risky. I have searched on the bed, at the cloth hangers, under the table. I even tried to open the wardrobe so that I can wear my girlfriend’s. Her skin was soft as silk and it made my fingers tingle with anticipation. My pussy cried out of more attention as it dripped both her brothers cum and my juices into my panties, soaking through and leaving a slight wet spot on the bed. Not thinking about how she would react I continued on with my own desires. I pulled at her shirt until it was above her breasts, letting them break free from the prison she had put them in. They were incredible, a little more then and handful in size with the. I took his right leg and put it through the gap between my pussy and panty and crossed my legs around it. He wore boxers and his bare thighs were touching my naked pussy. I rubbed my pussy against his thighs and in heat of the moment left out a small moan.Still rubbing my pussy to his legs I took both his hands and placed one on each boob. Without his consent I was doing all by myself. I made him press my boobs as hard as possible and in the same way I was putting pressure on his thigh with my.