" I didn't know what to say. There were a thousand questions racing through my head. "In your bum?" I found myself asking, stupidly. "In my bum. He pr...fers it. And I like it." "That's nice..." My head was still spinning, but I found that my cock was hard. Very hard. "That's why I don't let you do it. It's always been my brother who fucks my bum, and it would feel strange if you did it as well. But you have my pussy, love, my pussy is always yours. Whenever you want it, my pussy is there for. Please?”Carissa had a pensive look on her face, and it was clear that she wasn’t sure what to do.“Just let us talk to her, please,” Kara asked in a very gentle voice. “We want to help her.”Carissa sighed. “What the hell? What can it hurt at this point? She’s a complete mess.”We nodded and she led us to a door. I wasn’t sure where it led, but I knocked.“Go away!”“Jess, I’ll go away as soon as I say what I came to say. Kara and I love you. We want to help you. Please, please come home. Or at. It hadn't been a good thing at all. This, though... this was very different. She felt like a real woman for the first time in her life. This was something she could do three times a day. She realized all those girls who had said fucking was irrisistable, once you'd done it, were right. She did not, however, feel one iota like a slut. She looked at her father, lying there, his face slack, in sleep. She felt an upwelling of love in her chest.She looked over at the other bed, where her best friend. Her hands easily wrapped around me but were soft and gentle. She looked at me with desire and lust in her slight smile. Her tongue was making her lips wet causing a smacking noise. My cock got harder at the prospect of being engulfed by that mouth. Dylan was on her knees admiring the ebony ass just waiting to be consumed and devoured. Her hands caressed Elin’s ass spreading her cheeks to get a better look of the little pink button. Her pussy was opened as well, exposing her wetness with juice.