The girls looked over at me, as I stirred my ketchup with a crappy french fry that was way too soggy.“Still haven’t patched things up between you ...nd Alicia?” Rachel asked.“No, and it doesn’t look like I’m going to at this rate.” I said. “I shouldn’t of given Sabrina another chance.”“No, you shouldn’t have.” Becka said. “We all warned you.”“Yeah, you did. But as you’ve said countless times, this is what I get for thinking with my dick.” I said.“Boy, you need to get laid.” Mary said. “Who wants. ..” my little sister panted, her finger idly stroking my cock.“Yeah,” I nodded, staring out my window. I could see Mount Rainier and the Cascade Mountains, the tops glowing as the sun grew nearer and nearer. “Oh, god, that was amazing.”“I really want to meet this Leanan Sidhe and thank her,” Keily purred, the tip of her finger massaging the tip of my cock.“Stop that,” I groaned, my eyes heavy. “No more. You said so yourself.”“Mmm, no more,” she agreed sleepily.My eyes blinked. They were. He tried to pull his hand away from her breasts but she caught him and lifted them back. She raised an eyebrow as she let go, as if daring him to remove them again. But he couldn’t resist and began to knead her full breasts, her nipples pushing against his hot palms. ‘Such a good boy,’ she purred, sitting back up and resuming her fucking motions. He was fully lost, captured in her sexual spell, and his face creased as he thrust upwards in a desperate attempt to match her motions. His eyes. It was one type of excitement of getting caught while doing something terrible like this.In her house, while taking extra classes, we would study for some hours. And if we get any time alone or her daughter was going somewhere, we would capitalize on making love. On Sundays or any other holidays, I used to stay on the previous night.During those periods at midnight, I would sneak to my teacher’s room and close the door. We would kiss and start our love session. I would again crawl to my room.