She was staring at my crotch, with my straining cock outlined in my jeans, pressed obviously to the left.Holy fuck, she’s looking at my hard-on. I w...nder if she felt it during our hug?I was otherwise dumbfounded and too stunned to answer her. My face flushed, and my cock throbbed.“See you next week, Zach!” Keli winked and backed out the door before I could say anything.I sat down as thoughts spun in my head. Shit. I wished so badly that our talk could have continued. That it could have taken. None of Jason's people appeared to know the true depths of her feelings. She was proud of that, but it still hurt deeply.When she found out about Curt's unwillingness to risk a relationship with her because of their social class differences, it would have destroyed a girl with less toughness. If it had not been for the critical task of destroying the Program and the newfound closeness with her brother, even her toughness might not have saved her.Her first reaction to Curt's concerns had been. I had always had a bit of a cloths and material fetish so this helped stir the erotic feelings and urges in my jeans. As we kissed passionately, the feeling of our lips together and arms wrapped around each other made the rest of the afternoon was the most incredible sexual experience of my young life. Her full Plus size body was very soft and yet firm in all the right places. The sound of our body's slapping together, was similar to the jiggling of a water balloon as the air bubbles flow. “Try and sound more convincing, slut. Make me believe you love cock and aren’t a lesbian faking it!”He thrust harder, making me groan into Juana’s asshole. I shuddered, focusing on my little sister’s sphincter, moaning and grunting. Three different sensations swirled through me. Pain flared in my ass every time Clint’s crotch smacked into me. Pleasure roared out of my pussy as his cock plunged in so fast and hard, and humiliation twisting around my stomach, sending shameful exhilaration through.