Amanda’s holding my hand, but Tasha is just staying close, for the look of the thing. Every now and again we make contact, so she doesn’t feel lef... out.Once we start shopping I teeter dangerously close to the friendzone, holding their stuff while they pick out various clothes and girly stuff. I can’t tell one shade of blue from another but apparently it’s the difference between blending and clashing. After a while I notice Tasha getting some odd looks from people walking in the opposite. Once she felt like she was ready my sister told me that I want you to stick that big cock of yours in me and give me another orgasm just like that. I said that I would do my best and I slid my body on top of hers. She grabbed ahold of my dick and guided me to her soaking wet pussy. I slowly began to inch my way into her, man was she tight. I was absolutely loving the feeling of her pussy around my cock but I wanted to take it slow so that I didn't hurt her. However she had other plans in mind.. .. misadventure. Does this alter your response?"The voice was dead cold; I couldn't keep on being coy."All right," I said, "let's say I am Jack Heyward—" Yes, let us say that," came that frigid voice. "You see how easily two men of intelligence may resolve such minor questions when they reason together?"I didn't say anything."And while we are saying that you are Jack Heyward, let us also say that, as Jack Heyward, you have a certain ... talent of which I wish to avail myself. Now: you know who. When she reached his erection she washed it with such gentleness that he almost released in the first few seconds. She quickly moved onward, finishing his front and asking him to turn. He wondered if he'd missed his chance. Maybe she knew what "those things" looked like, but she apparently didn't know what to do with them. She was a runaway, but she was also a virgin. Since he needed the release, he wondered if he should ask her to jack him off, but decided against it. If word got out, it would.