Sobbing, I blabbered “No! Well, yes…It’s not what you’re thinking. Oh!” More crying. “We were just walking, talking about you, how well yo... are doing and your career. I may have flirted, but…oh, you know me! He came on to me (okay, so I stretched that a bit). He's a nice man but when he insinuated that, as a good wife, I could help your career …I wasn’t sure what he meant. Then… oh, Liam. I love you…” more crying.He pulled me behind a big potted plant to hide us from the cocktail hour crowd. “I. “Oh, Michelle”, Jessica whispered quietly, her voice barely a breath escaping her lips. I felt her pace quicken, as I could tell she was nearing her own climax.“Oh, Jessica”, I cooed into her ear, also as nothing more than a hot breath on her neck. I was close too, as my body tightened. I resisted the powerful urge to arch my back, fearing it would knock my dear sister off. Instead, my head titled upward, gazing at the blank ceiling, as my hands gripped her chest even tighter. I wanted to. Then Charlie took his fingers out of me and Craig said ‘Let me have a go up her’ and he quickly put his fingers up me. I was loving it, but in a way I couldn’t believe what I was letting these men, who’d I’d only just met an hour or so ago, do to me, but I was loving it. Then I heard Charlie say to Gemma, quietly ‘Do you mind if I fuck your friend?’ I heard Gemma say back to him ‘No, if you don’t mind me getting in the back with Harry and Craig, so they can have a go with me’. Then Charlie said. Trust me. She was the type. She was shocked at first. I could tell it made her crazy horny, though. Her body reacted well to the my hand's rough touch. I could tell it turned her on, made her pussy wet with excitement. Her pussy was good and ready for me to get between her legs. I ate her pussy, burying my face deep between her beautiful, smooth schoolgirl legs. She tasted wonderfully. She tasted like victory haha. To conquer her tight, young, tasty pussy was a great accomplishment. She had.