"WHat the fuck is wrong with you!?" I said. I want to kill my sister. I walk past the girls and right to my sister on her sleeping bag. She stood up..... as well as her friends. They all started smiling. I turn around scared to head back to my room. But then, all girls jumped on me. I'm 6'1 but 5 girls who were about 5'3 brought me down to the ground."What ar----" My sister placed her hand on my mouth before I could say anything. I was on my back on the floor while the girls were all on me. She demanded pictures of me with a dick in my mouth or of some BBC ass fucking me as I squealed “FUCK MY LITTLE PUSSY!!!”Just a glance of her ass walking away from me in those demon filled jeans had my lust and desire set where I would do anything to have her sit on my face. Usually I would imagine banging that ass and watching it bounce off my pelvis, her doggie style and naked, ass arched and rippling, her head tilted back, mouth wide open and moaning....but not this time...something was. The girl turned her face to Melly and they kissed. I wassurprised to feel a pang of jealousy deep in me. Melly kept pulling me inuntil my face was right there with hers. I leaned in just a little moreand the three of us were kissing at the same time. We were kissing andtouching and pulling at each other for the few minutes it took to getback to the hotel. When we rolled ourselves out of the cab we werelaughing like school girls. We all held hands as we crossed the lobby andgot in an elevator to. "Don't you need to get dressed to?" I asked him."Yes madam, I'll return to your Mother once I've packed up here."The girls felt an opportunity they did not want to miss."Why doesn't she stay here and get changed with us?" Laura asked me.We were of course all in agreement, besides Anne's silence on thematter."It's a pity we don't have another bridesmaid's dress," said Claire,smiling."Oh, don't worry about that," I replied. "I'm sure what Mum has packedfor him to wear to the wedding is beautiful.