The guys were pulling a regular train on them. I guess I couldn't say anything because turn about is fair play. Here were my sisters, cousin and someo...e else taking on about a dozen or so guys. Both fucking and sucking them, and everyone seem to be enjoying it. The guys were talking and laughing, as the girls were moaning and groaning. Shane, Jack and I could do nothing but stand there and watch. Who knew how long this had been going on?After watching for close to thirty minutes, the guys had. Everything came off and I was surprised that not only was she a lot bigger than she looked but she had no pubic hair! I guess she seen me starring at her crotch saying, "I shaved all the hair off, Arnold likes to lick me and doesn't like hair" now giggling "You been eaten yet?"Pulling the nightgown over her head I thought, what have I gotten myself into. "Well have you?" she insisted. All I could do was shake my head no. "You may think masturbating is nice but I'm telling you, when he puts. One man and the woman took cover. The other man was dragging his body for cover with an injured leg when more shots were fired. He went flat and then his body jerked as bullets struck it repeatedly. I realized the shots came from across the street. I saw two men leave from that building and move carefully toward the two survivors. They began to close on the place where they had taken cover and more shots were fired. One of the new men went down. After more shooting, the man with the woman fell. “Don’t hold back. Tell me.”I bite my lip whilst I contemplate this. I want you so badly, in every way possible, so to choose just one option seems impossibly hard. To help me decide, I focus all of my attention onto my body, tuning into my physically aroused state and listening to what it needs to experience most right now.“I can do better than telling you,” I eventually say. “I’ll show you instead.”Kissing you again, I push you onto your back and slowly climb on top of you. My hands are either.