If in doubt, ask. Don't be embarrassed, ask. Okay?" Okay."They finished eating and there was a short hiatus and a slightly uncomfortable silence, brok...n by Pippa."Sis?" Nadiya looked at her and saw the question Pippa wasn't asking out loud. She smiled, a little nervously, and nodded; Pippa stood and Nadiya followed. "Give us a few minutes, guys, okay?"Nathan found Pippa in bed, wearing a t-shirt, a book in her hand. Awkwardly, he undressed to t-shirt and boxers before nervously getting into. Her fingers don't slow down. Please fuck my ass. I want to feel you cum inside it. Thomas exhales. He picks up the bottle of rum from the counter then heads over to his desk and lights a cigarette. Emma senses him moving towards her and assumes a doggystyle position. She takes her hand from her ass and holds herself up. Her other hand has slowed, rubbing long circles around her clit. EMMA Fill my ass, please. I'm so fucking close. Thomas sits down Indian style behind her. Emma pushes her ass. "So I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her."Oh, Jack!" She gasped between gulping a mouthful of air. And I kissed her again. This time she responded, pressing her little titties against me for all she was worth. We were kissing for maybe ten minutes before I gave her the tongue and when I did she went rigid." What's wrong?" I asked, knowing the answer."I never did that before" she giggled, "you know, French kissing." You're kidding me," I said."No!" She protested. "I liked it. I liked it a. Then she finally decided to please herself. “Okay Ashok, since you won’t please me, I’ll fuck me myself”, she said loudly as she laid down on the ground. She pulled her petticoat up to her hips. The breeze on her wet pussy sent a tingle down her spine. “Ahhhhh” she moaned loudly. Her left hand had already found the entrance to heaven. The tips of her fingers were soaking wet. Her other hand was busy caressing her buxom boobs.She started imagining the men who made her cum like the nectar pouring.