“That is really a very, very hot idea.” My cock quickly arose from its slumber, like a hound sensing game afoot.Mandy grinned softly. “Christine...told me that she'd get a kick out of watching you if we did do that – knowing that you're going out of your mind with lust as you watched me kissing some other guy, but that you couldn’t do a thing to stop it!”“Jesus Christ!” I blurted. “Your sister is fucking kinky!”Mandy laughed. “I told you so, honey! “ Mandy’s eyes twinkled. “She also told me that. I kicked off my shoes and grabbed an Extra Stout from the fridge, and then -- as promised to Sarah -- I walked over to the living room window and stood tall, looking into the neighboring yard.Sarah was out there -- alone -- and (no surprises here) she was not naked. I guess Naked Sarah was strictly going to be Memory-Book material.She was lookin' good in a one-piece black suit. It was high in the hips and body-caressing, and I appreciated that body almost as much as if I were caressing it. Jeff tried frantically to push his foot down the leg of his pants, but of course, his foot momentarily caught in the tight jeans. When Kayla slammed into him, laughing, bubbling with energy, she caused him to stumble back onto the bed.On top of him, her face only inches from his, "I forgot to tell you thank you for those wonderful orgasms last night, and for using the Healer on me. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you."Laughter catching, he chuckled, said the heck with getting his pants on, grabbed. He arched his hips against me, striking that spot inside me that Jack always reached but I worried Greg's smaller cock would be unable to touch. Almost instantly, I knew I needed to cum. I quickly climbed off, and then looked at Jack. No matter how many times I have tried, I never get a better orgasm than I do when Jack is at full mast, buried inside me deep. He grabbed me with his expert hands, flipped me on my back at the edge of the bed, the bulging head of his cock slamming against the spot.