She widened her legs and put her leg behind my back. I held both her legs and lifted her up as the angle was little too difficult with her being short...r than me. And then the stroking was easy. It was flowing in and out. We didn’t even wear condoms. I was thrusting in and she was moaning. She held my hair and pulled it back. It was painful for me, but it was all in the moment.She was humping up and down and her boobs bouncing with my strokes. He moved in and bit my lips again. No bleeds this. I smiled at him with this golden opportunity to share my story, I also knew it would give him a real big hardon, which I planned to take full advantage of. I started revealing the very start of my sex life&hellip,.. I told him I knew exactly how I would change things. First of all there would be complete sexual freedom. I would be able to fuck anyone I wanted to, at any time. I was the younger sister and very shy. I had tiny tits and only a shapely butt. My 2 year older sister was very sexy. With shapely smooth nylon thighs still flexing in poetic motion, Danny's evolving femme mind was still trying to recall all the bits and pieces. Nothing complicated like subliminal messages and command phrases; instead, the Fag-Hag wanted him and his so-called best friend to 'learn new ways of being.' Little did she know (nor care) that the pinkish magic she unleashed would permanently end the criminal lives of several rogue males. A sentence without hope of returning macho for two of. "I nodded as enthusiastically as I could, although my frantic ass-wiggling was probably a better answer."Good." Three quick strokes later and the lead guitarist was flooding my mouth with cum, sliding in and out to coat my lips with the creamy mess. Then, allowing me one last hungry suck, he pulled out and headed for the door. "Come on in," he howled, "the party's just starting!"Still licking cum from my chin, I looked up to see the opening band come striding through the door. Gawd, five more.