I slid my hand over myself a few times and I was hard as steel.“Don’t hurt me?”“Never, in a million years,” I said, placing myself at her en...rance. She broke out in giggles.“What’s so funny?”“It tickles a little.”I pushed carefully but firmly and just like that I was all the way inside.“I thought it was going to hurt?” my younger sister said.“I have read that not all girls have hymens ... that’s the technical name for it. You must be one of the lucky ones who don’t.”“Lucky me!” she said with a. Amber thought about the various guys she knew or had run across. She let her mind expand to allow her to think of them sexually. Normally, she would curtail detailed sexual thoughts of other men out of respect for Matt. But now she had the freedom to let her mind run through scenarios with guys she had met either at the gym, or a store, or even guys she'd known for a while. Her heart and mind raced with anticipation. Amber also considered how she wanted the night to unfold. Would she let the. Most of what she drew in the margins were horses. I don’t want to paint her as this immature, naïve little brat. She came across that way at first, but she had also drawn a lot of penises and boobs all over the coloring book – most of the horses had pyramid shaped tits.She had snot running down her nose, and constantly seemed to be picking at her crack to pull the sheer nightgown she was wearing out of her butt cheeks.Maria was clearly fascinated by what she saw of the spectacle. “That’s SO. It was just plain fun being with her, and I was glad that we had more than sex between us.Don’t get me wrong! I had arranged this whole trip to be able to fuck Sara repeatedly, and use her as my cum-slut. But sex should be friendly and fun as well as exciting. Any time it gets too serious…well, I find that it becomes like a slightly wilted salad. It can be good – but not as good as before.I made sure she drank quite a bit of water, and I drank some, too. There was no way I was going to let this.