I moved into her arms and we started kissing. Our kisses were tender at first, experimental, curious. I discovered it’s different kissing a girl. He... lips seem softer, her kisses more tender. Her hands began to explore my almost naked body. That’s different, too.Karen stepped back and spent a moment examining my Weasel. Once she figured it out she peeled it off me and I stepped out of it. Then I took her bikini off and our hands returned to once more explore each other’s body as we kissed.I’ve. " Kristi tapped my bum asshe left me in my room. As much as I wanted to sit in my room and cry, Iwas too exhausted. I collapsed and fell asleep.I woke up around 10am. I was surprised that the girls hadn't woken me upto get changed and to work. I was still in my now cum stained dress. Igot undressed, changed into some fresh lingerie and headed into thebathroom. After a wonderful shower I felt much better, I did my hair andmake-up and got changed into my uniform, no doubt the girls would want. Travis’ warmth and tightness felt wonderful. The kissing was mind-numbing. Our tongues danced wildly, rubbing each other like mating eels. We enjoyed sharing the flavors I retrieved from his love hole. The fusion of our lips fueled our passion made me increase the speed of my repeated penetration movements. Our sweated bodies contorted and grinded against each other while I fucked his ass. I could feel his persistent erection and hard sack being squashed between our tensed abs. . Her sister though, was the devil reincarnated. She was the image of a supermodel; slim, nice B cup tits, and loved to flirt. This the story of our first time.I walked in the door after a long hard day's work to find a note on the fridge saying that Amy had to go to Sydney for work and wouldn't be home until next week, but her sister Bec would be staying at the house for a couple of days."Great," I thought. "Stuck with her, will be torture."I called out but no one answered, so taking advantage.