I raised an eyebrow. "Hey, do I make fun of the stuffed animals on your pillow?"She smiled and continued into my room in cutoffs and a T-shirt, colla...sing on my bed, arms out, with a loud, dramatic sigh. "I'm bored."I didn't even look up. "It's 10:30 Saturday morning, Alex. How can you be bored?" I kind of knew what she meant, though. I mean, here I was with nothing better to do than build model planes."I bet you could think of something to do if you worked at it. What about the Coven?" . I screamed into Jeans pussy because it hurt. Jean told me later she told Paula to push it harder so I would scream more into her pussy because it felt so good to her. She pushed it deeper as I squirmed around on the floor trying to get away from whatever she was fucking me with. Paula got my legs pinned down and spread somehow. She was hurting me as she pushed it in my cunt. I voluntarily spread wider to stop the pain. She slid it in and out and I finally got used to it and started to get. Her velvety pussy felt incredible on my cock, and there was no doubt that she either hadn’t been fucked much by guys lately ... or else she really knew her Kegels. Judging by her words, I got the impression that she had been in a girl-heavy phase, but now wanted to cleanse the palate by getting some dick again. She was certainly rather tight, but that was a good thing when one wanted to do a quickie and get to class on time.After what was probably only about three to five minutes, but seemed to. "I struggled to overcome my having gone all gaga. Having a hard-on when standing next to your sister wasn't a good look, so a go-soft was definitely required. Julia arrived while I was deflating myself.Julia said, "I had a flat tire at home. It took me a few minutes to repair it."Being the sexist I was soon made to feel, I asked, "Didn't one of The Boys offer to do it for you?" No. I was taught how to repair my own punctures years ago. They helped me learn and do the first couple, but that was.