I could tell Michelle looked pretty disappointed, gosh I was disappointed, I was barely starting to stroke my dick. Jason said she drove him crazy and...he couldn't hold it in any longer. He managed to stain his pants in her juices and his cum so they took a while trying to clean that up. Even though after they were done her panties were still on, there were drops of cum all the way to the bathroom. (Spoiler: when I came home I managed to find one drop they missed out).Second time Jason did way. Tim and I were holding hands all the time. Lots of people were looking at us...Later on, just after 11:30, Tim wanted to go to the alpine roller coaster while my sister and I were hungry and wanted to have lunch. We discussed that Tim would wait in the queue while my sister and I would go to get some food.So we went to a restaurant. We ate there and talked about Tim. My sister told me honestly that she doubted if we were a match. She also said that Tim was probably too sweet for me. I needed a. I thrust into her hard. The elevator groaned, shaking around us. The metal paneling flexed behind her as I drove my dick into her silky snatch again and again. She groaned and whimpered. Her pussy clenched on my cock when I pulled back, flaring the friction.Flaring the pleasure.“Yes!” I hissed as I drove into her, my crotch smacking into hers, rocking the elevator again.“Oh, my god, yes!” she gasped, her words echoing through the box. “Just ram that futa-dick into me, Becky! Breed me! Mmm, yes,. His hand rubbed up the back of my head, clutched a handful of my hair, pulling my head back until I looked into his eyes through his ski mask. His smile was like something from a horror movie. He rotated my head to the side. I could see the other thug in a grey hoodie and baggy sweats holding our video camera. He rotated my head to the other side and I could see the man that had been guarding me standing there, also in a mask, hoodie and sweats. His sweats had a tent in front from his half hard.