I had not seen her since High School. When we were 18, as birthday presents, we worked two stripper joints in the city. Never in my life had I made 50... in a night. No fucking, just blow jobs, and lots of booty rubbing. Joann was lesbian and sometimes, well, I needed a massage. She used men. She always did. I need her now. I need my baby sister too. She died when I was young. There was this terrible fire, and Billy saved me and not her. Joann was ebony to my light. She had blue eyes and was odd. "Not a fan? Maybe it's a bit dark for you -perhaps you're more of a Popped Cherry kind of boy, eh?" she joked,plucking a second tube from the display and holding it up towards myface."Ashley, I-" I began to protest, melting with embarrassment, but anothervoice from behind cut over my protestations."Excuse me, girls?" A deep rumble asked. I'd thought I wasn't capable offeeling more anxiety and embarrassment, but those simple three wordsproved me completely wrong. It was a wonder my entire body. For a few seconds we fought, as I work on prying her young shapely thighs apart again. Finally I force them open and shoved my cock inside her. It feels great being between those thighs, even if they are still resisting me. I push hard as she squirms a few inches and so I miss my target. We did this several times as I gradually inched her thighs wide apart. Finally, I'm again at her slit. She thrashes and squeals, it is great seeing her sexy body twisting on the bed, her long blonde hair spread. "Oh, you're awake!" Kacie said in her soft tone."Morning hun. How did you sleep?" Shay enquired."Oooh, wonderful. Especially after last night. I haven't had a good night's sleep like that in years!" Kacie said, as she stepped over and placed the tray upon the bed between them, settling herself down on the other side. "Thank you for helping me!" Kacie said with a sweet smile of appreciation."You're welcome hun!" Shay answered.The two then settled down for a while, eating their breakfast as they.