So plump and kissable.“Good,” I told her, releasing her nipple. I turned on the shower. It hissed, my body trembling. I shrugged out of my bathrob....Leyla's eyes fell on my pussy, my dark bush matted with her brothers' jizz. Her eyes widened.“I was forced to take care of your brothers last night. Your whorish moans made them hard.”“Oh, no,” gasped Leyla. “But I can't satiate more than one at a time.”“You can.” I smiled, remembering Faizel's cock fucking my asshole while Jalal pounded my pussy,. He's finishing up. His stream lightens and he sprays it all over my face and hair. Some gets in my eyes and it stings, but I don't care. I keep my mouth open anyway. He wicks the last drops at me and steps aside. Anthony takes his place and starts a heavy stream that's goes just about everywhere but my mouth. He gets control and starts filling me up. I swallow. His piss is a bit stronger in bitterness, but by now I'm fine with it. Give it to me. I can take it. All of it. I keep my eyes on him. . I want things to be like they used to be” said Hanabi.“What do you mean?” asked Hinata.“I’m tired of how things are now . . . I hate it . . . I hate not having my big sister” said Hanabi.Hinata moved over on her bed to give Hanabi room to sit.“Hinata you’re not just a big sister to me . . . . . . You're like a mother . . . . . . You always took care of since I was born, which I don’t know how you did, you yourself were only five” said Hanabi kind of smiling at the last part.“Well father. So I just decided to wear this tonight.” And we all talked about it some more and decided it was just another stupid Marine policy.We had flipped for who would drive, and Frannie lost so I drank more than usual for me, and she only had a few glasses of wine. And once we left I noticed we were going the wrong way. “Frannie, the barracks are the other way.”“I know, we’re not going to the barracks.” I shrugged since it was only 11. She pulled out the main gate, and about 15 minutes we pulled up in.