I let out a little whimper, which only he could hear, and I felt him laugh a little on my back. I figured payback was only fair, and reached my hands ...own to the waistband of his shorts. He stopped breathing as I kept going, slowly encircling his cock with my whole hand. He shoved a finger all the way inside me as I started pumping my hand up and down on his cock. I started squeezing a little hard, and he added a second finger, pumping into me as I pumped down on him, still pinching my nipple. Randy goes home to stop his nosebleed and I head back to the game, wondering if Miss Jones felt my hard-on.Jerry's sister says she'll watch and we're back to two-on-two. Secretly, I wish she were playing. I liked the way her tit felt against my arm.We stop playing when a car comes up the street. It's Butch bringing my brother home from baseball practice. They park right in front of the basket, delaying the game while they talk. My brother goes into the house and Butch drives off. We resume the. Kirsten's eyes got huge and my cock started to grow. She didn't believe me so I told her to check for herself.Kirsten saw that the bar was pretty full and decided to go for it right then and there. She pulled the waist of my jeans and stuck her hand down my pants. Kirsten took her to stroke my cock before removing her hand from my jeans. As the night wore on we danced, bumped and grinded on each other. We got pretty drunk and decided to get a room at a near by cheap motel.Once in the room. However, that just made it worse and soon brother and sister were trying to contain their sudden giggle fits."Hmm, some comfy pillow you are," Liv complained, finally opening her eyes and looking up at Alex. "There I was, all comfortable and then my pillow starts giggling." Good morning, beautiful. Or should I say beautifuls? Whatever happened to Shanna? Last I remember she was recovering from having her head blown off." Yeah, you were pretty out of it after the last time," Cate reminded him..