Michelle was sitting inside her blanket afraid that someone might sneak inside and steal something. She was so scared that soon she had to go to the w...shroom to get off. Slowly, trying not to make any noise, she got down from the bed. and without the slippers sprinted on toes towards the washroom. As she neared her sister's room she heard faint noises, as if somebody was in agony or pain but still quite happy. Michelle thought about masturbation, she had seen on the net, porn stars. My nails rake down your arm in a frenzy of passion I cut you deep enough to draw blood. You lean forward and bite down on my neck my scream reverberating in the small space. The orgasm so intense I'm trembling as my pussy clenches around your cock. Spasming with the pleasure you bring. I feel you stiffen again and can't resist the need to kiss you. To run my tongue over yours and I do. Reaching up I kiss you full on the mouth. I allow my tongue to ravish your mouth as you do for me in return,. “Parties tonite” Stephanie said, quite excited. Steph, had her dark blondish brownish hair slightly shorter than Holly’s, her small tits poking through the tight white t-shirt she had on, and she was wearing jeans that cut off halfway up her calf. “Where we going?” I asked. “Who’s we” Sandy said, as usual giving me a little bit of attitude, she liked playing the part of the lesbian man hater, but once the cocks were out she wanted some. Sandy had brown hair, and her huge tits were pressed. ”“What’s wrong?”“Nothing. Just thinking about all of this. Would it have been better to just have gone off and been boring and predictable like you said?” I told her, looking at her face.She shrugged and smiled. “Probably have been boring and predictable.”I chuckled at that.She nudged me in the ribs and laughed. “I’m proud of you. You are a good man.”I had to smile at her. I waggled my eyebrows and asked, “And all these years I thought women didn’t want a good man.”“You are so disgusting!” she.