As we came in tandem. We snoozed and played a while longer, then she got up and went to the bathroom. When she returned, she started to dress, slippin... into an industrial-strength bra that supported her massive hangers keeping them nice and high. "Im goink to Mass, you batter get dressed and go upstairs before dem odder guys vake up." I complied and left her with a kiss and a parting squeeze of those big old boobies.So began a two-year affair, continuing the Saturday night Vodka and Fresca,. We were too scared to answer until a voice said "open up it's the police." We opened the door to see an officer who had his partner waiting in the car. He opens up by saying "Hi guys, there's been a murder in the woods here, and I gotta know if you had seen or heard anything suspicious, you see, there have been several murders recently and thats why no one comes up here anymore. We've been trying to find the culprit, but fingerprints lead us to an abandoned shack in the middle of nowhere. So. I smiled at the sight, before rolling into the bed myself. She grabbed the covers and wrapped them around us, and soon we were lying next to each other. We looked into each other eyes, our breathing slower. After a few moments I felt her hand slide down and rest on my hips, though she made no other movements. Her hand trailed to the inside of my legs, softly tickling my balls before wrapping her hand around my shaft. She slowly rubbed up and down, enjoying the quickening of my breath. . Our parents and friends will just have to understand and go along. I think they will."Sarah began to squirm. Michael had begun to fondle Amanda's tits. Suddenly Amanda said, "I want to be the victim downstairs. Don't be gentle!" We all looked at her with surprise.She had always loved the sex but asking us not to be gentle meant that she would be spanked and whipped. It wouldn't be permanent but she would be marked. Michael said, "Are you sure?"She grinned and said, "Painfully sure!" He squeezed.