Once I turned onto my street, I instantly saw Ryan’s black Mustang parked in my driveway. They’re fucking!!! I couldn’t wait to catch them in th... act. I parked my car across the street from my house. I walked into the backyard. I could hear rap music blasting from inside my house. I knew Ryan loved rap. I slowly turned the door knob. Thankfully, my mom did not lock the backdoor while I was away! I carefully made my way into the house. I did not hear any moaning, just rap music. I then thought. I don’t dare move. I’ll let him get his pleasures out and maybe he’ll be too winded to complete this mystical ‘pearl necklace’. He’s squeezing me and stroking himself, a mission clearly taking place on his face. Then he moves his whole body up my body until he’s lightly sitting just below my breasts on my ribs, most of his weight resting on his knees as not to hurt me. I place my hands on his abs as his cock seems to be coming for my face. He removes my hands and pins them to each side of my. He was perhaps the oldest one there, about thirty-two. He grabbedmy arm turning me to face him and then gave me a good hard kiss on the lips.The others watched, not saying a word until I started to kiss him back. That’s when the funstarted, suddenly we both had two men each placing their hands everywhere upon our bodies, infact, it didn’t take long before my sister and I were both naked, and being kissed from head totoe.One of my partners was Fathers apprentice, which my sister later commented. She moves both her hands fast trying to catch it but unfortunately doing so leaves her unprotected once again. The clock flies down straight into her already aching womanhood. The vibrations from the clock hardly makes her genitals feel any better. She turns the clock off and pushes it away trying to stand up while massaging herself.She removes her panties exposing her shaved vagina and checks to make sure it's fine. Her lips are slightly more red than usual but other than that it seems fine..