..” “Get up,” Jason instructed. “We'll discuss this somewhere else.” Jason pulled Karissa to her feet and led her away from Becca's bedroom... They headed into the guest room where Jason and Beatrice were staying. “Care to tell me why you were pleasuring yourself outside of your sister's room?” Jason questioned, as he closed and locked the door. Karissa remained silent. She didn't know what to say. She had never been in a situation where she touched herself and got busted for it. “Look, we're. When I got out and dressed in my pajama, the light in his room was off and I heard his snoring. I browsed the internet, chatted a bit with friends and just as I was about to call it a day, I heard strange sounds from his room. “What are you doing?” Was he talking on the phone? “Get off me!!” No, there could not be any other person in his room. Suddenly he pushed the door open and stomped into the living room. I jerked up from my seat and I just wanted to scold him “Hey, don’t scare me!” when I. Then Jim and Connie went into the dark livingroom just around the corner from the dinning room and where Marilee and I were we could hear every thing going on. We heard Connie tell Jim "you have to pull down on the cuffs... these pants are tight hehehehe". Shortly after that we heard heavy breathing and small moans out of Connie, as this was happening I was holding Marilee from the back and playing with her pussy through her pants and she was squeezing my cock. I started taking her blouse. Net readers, i think u all read my 3 missile stories before, and after a very long time i am narrating this 4th missile story. As i was not been in bangalore for more than 4 months (went to hybd on official and personal work for 4 months), again i returned to bangalore and daily i used to check my emails when i was hybd also, and i got alot of emails from married aunties and gals and asked about the details of mines whether its true r not, so i told that presently i am not in bangalore and be.