As they sat on the bed beside me, Barbara’s nipples, hard and dark, became Jim’s next targets. His tongue flickered across the sensitive tips, bit...ng them between his lips, stretching them out and then allowing them to snap back into place. Sucking them hard, taking them deep into his mouth Jim rubbed his teeth across them. As her right hand stroked his cock, the fingers of Barbara’s left hand ran through his hair, pulling his face harder against her aching breasts, willing him to consume. For a full fifteen minutes she punded away at herself alternating speeds, she was so close to a orgasm! She could feel it! But everytime she was close enough, it seemed to back away and another minute of pounding began. Sakura slowly stopped and then pulled out Sasuke's imaginary dick. She realsed suddenly she needed something extra, something drastic that would make her orgasm. She had her idea in a flash. "What am I a pervert?" She thought "It's for the good of the team..." she'd lied to. So the first day I came home from school I faced an angry Aunt Clare who hollered at me about the mess in my room. Well, it was messy before she arrived so I assumed that it wasn’t part of “keeping things neat.” I told her that, but this seemed to just piss her off even more. She warned me that I had 24 hours to get my room in shape or I’d have to face the consequences. I had no idea what this meant. That evening I made a half hearted attempt to clean my room up. But this is. I looked over at Val again, but she was indeed behaving herself. Though still smiling in that way that she did that told you she was up to something. "Here comes our order," she said looking at the window. I turned, the young kid just then opening the window, a drink in each hand. He leaned out just a bit, preparing to hand them to me, and damn near poured them through the window into my lap."What the hell?" I asked just managing to grab them, looking at him ... glaring because of his inept.