I release her tits, as my spasms diminish. I pull my spent cock from her soggy hole, knowing she didn't climax. Walking around to the side of the desk... I turn her face toward me and push my cock against her mouth."Clean me up, Miss Edwards." I command, as I reach down cupping her mound with my hand and running my thumb over her clit."Mmmmm!" She moans, sucking my flaccid cock into her mouth. I slip three fingers into her anxious pussy while moving my thumb in circular motions over her clit. Her. " You guy's are so lame. You need something better to watch than that. If you wanna watch something really good, watch this," and she sits down in a chair, reaches up under her skirt and pulls down her panties, kicking them off to the side, spreads her legs and begins to rub her pussy.Then, she runs a finger up inside her, I couldn't believe it, my sister, sitting here in front of me and four of my friends finger-fucking herself for us."Is this better than what you were watching?" Oh, way. Marti smiled and said, ‘Just a little more than twenty-six miles.’ Dycke calmly responded, ‘No we are not, because I am telling the truth. I did not do it and I am not running a marathon for two reasons: First. I have never run one and do not know how to pace myself. Second. I am leaving at one o’clock to go to Durham with the Temples, because tomorrow, maybe, Payne will be coming home. I will not miss that event because I am in a pine box, because she would come after me and kill me again, if. I could hear her sniffing at me like a dog in heat. She told me to go around and sit on the desk.I did as I was commanded and sat on the desk facing the chair. When she came around and stood in front of me, I was shaking slightly. I didn’t know what to expect. She leaned in closely and whispered in my ear, “I hear you like fucking?” All I could do was nod and mumble a low, “Uh-huh.”Putting her hands on my knees, she slowly spread my legs apart. Her eyes got wider, and she licked her upper lip.