Peter smiled and sat down. The woman slid back into the booth and bothcuddled up to Peter. At the same time, they both blew smoke intoPeter's face. He...coughed, but then allowed a grin to return to hisface."That's really nasty habit, but I like it," said Peter charmingly.The girls giggled. They obviously thought that he was just another oneof their victims. It was hard not to laugh at how wrong they were. Buthe took this to his advantage and thus needed to hold up the charade.Now was not the. She was asking why men are like this, when I tried consoling her.Prachi is a very practical girl, who lives life up to the fullest, and does not have any hesitations. We then planned to spend the night with beer and ordered the food from outside.After we brought the beer and ordered the food, the whole time I was thinking as how to approach her for what I wanted, as I could not resist the touch and feel of her big milky boobs, and lick her clean shaved legs with not even a single hair. Then. Beth turned her head and brushed her forehead against the bulge in my briefs. She put her hands over her mouth and looked up at me and said “Oops, I’m sorry, I bumped your little peepee” and started to giggle through her fingers. She folded her legs under her butt then sat back and looked at the rise of my briefs caused by my erection. She tilted her head, looked up at me and asked “Are you turned on?” “No, that’s how I always look” I retorted. Beth struggled back to her feet and stood shakily. “Don’t make him shoot, we’re supposed to be collecting his sperm!” my sister said. “I know, but I couldn’t resist having a feel” Tina replied, as I felt my cock throbbing with anticipation.My sister reached her orgasm, her vaginal contractions sucking at my fingers and coating them with hot juices, and after recovering, she got off the bed and returned with a latex glove. “We’ll collect his sperm in this” she said, “you won’t believe how much he shoots out’Tina giggled, still focused on my cock.