Kev moved in. All I can say is that the three of us turned into something primal. I swear I could hear tribal drums beating in my head. We became like...the vines, twisting and urging for places to touch and tether. Our sweaty naked bodies writhed against each other. Seeking and giving pleasure purely through feeling and no thought at all.So many flashes. The slick velvet feeling of Sean's cock. The pleasurable pain of my balls being squeezed. The rough texture of the vine bedding. The musky. Well not everything, just catching Amanda with John and then throwing her out of my room later that day. Christi looks pretty happy about this whole situation and it kind of pisses me off that she must’ve thought Amanda was such bad news too. Quickly I wipe this thought from my mind, just happy to be with my little sister again. She stayed with me and talked for a while until I was almost done with dinner and her friends had apparently become a little impatient with her. Giving me a big kiss. Now we went upstairs and without wasting time he planted a kiss on my lips, neck and everywhere on body and then we were smooch each other. I opened my mouth so that his tongue can enter my mouth and now we were sucking each other tongue and have exchanged our saliva and while sucking he was running his fingers on my body lovely.I was getting more and more wet between my legs than after 10 min we broke our kiss and I removed his cloth and he removed mine and for the first time in my life we. “Alright, we’re looking for a clothing store, one that sells Borealan stuff. I’ve seen them wearing casual clothes, there must be something...”After walking through perhaps half of the tourist quarter, the afterimages of the neon signs and flashing advertisements burned into his retinas, Jules finally spotted what they were searching for. There was a brightly-lit sign above one of the stores advertising clothing on one side, and then something in a Borealan script that he couldn’t read on the.