"If you don't mind me asking... what exactly are you doing?" he asks, quirking an eyebrow. "What the fuck does it look like?" I seethe at him. "I'm lo...ked out." I sigh, pounding my fist against the door once more. He glances down at the puddle surrounding my feet. I pound my hand against the door three times, and I feel my feet slide, no doubt due to the water now coating the floor. I grip the handle, steadying myself before I fall. "Careful," he says, "it's a little slippery down there." He. "Hey ladies, I think you forgot something," laughed Brittany. "There'sone more box, with ALL your names on it!!" She uncuffed me from the treeand stood me up. "If you don't mind though, we're going to open her up,and then you can use her as long as you want. Chantz took Brittany by thehand and led her to the couch, where they both sat down. Each sat down,and reached over to flick the other's short red skirt up, to revealingmatching long white strapons. Both goddesses spread their legs,. Of course, with all those fast movements, our fireflies were streaking like mad to keep up, and my twenty were mixing with her fifty or more (I later found out it was fifty-seven). In the semi-darkness of the room they left trails of light behind, trails that changed in color, intensity, and location. Her earrings were keeping to one rhythm, but we were moving our bodies to another one. Soon, one song blended into another, and now our bodies and lights kept the same beat, but as I looked at. I was able to see her big and soft boobs, her nipples were hard, on seeing this, I couldn’t control myself and had a huge boner. I started pressing her boobs gently and suddenly out of nowhere, she woke up. She and I were both embarrassed.In anger, she asked me what I was doing. I had no reply. She left the room and went to sleep with her younger sister. The next day she did not talk to me the whole time. At night too I thought she wouldn’t share the bed with me. But to my surprise, she did.