She had a death-grip on The Prez's buttocks, pulling them toward her with all her strength on each of his thrusts. Baz raised Enri' legs to his should...rs, but she wasn't happy with that. She spread them wide and bent them backward until they rested on either side of The Prez's hips as he drilled her slurping mouth. The pitch of her moans rose an octave when Baz The Elephant Man began pounding even deeper from the new angle, and her hips became a blur.The Prez was the first to let go, spewing. I was surprised to see only Jenny and Renee. I was rather disappointed not seeing Kristen, given what had happened that day. However, my heart was still full of joy and excitement from earlier. My hands were shaking as I sat down behind the piano. I tried to ignore the lack of Kirsten’s presence outside, as well as my nervousness from earlier, and just focused on playing. I started to play the most touching song I had ever played. I felt all the emotions welling up inside me from the day’s. The moving and shuffling around had made her short, white skirt ride up a little, so the hem of the skirt was only just covering the crotch of her panties. I looked down at her skirt, and the sight of those lovely thighs sent that rippling, roller-coaster feeling through me, and I rested my hands on them, which was probably the most comfortable place for me to put them in, with her in that position, even though a guy doesn’t normally rest his hands on his sister’s thighs like that. Then again,. “Stay like that and don’t move” Sasha commanded. Following her instructions, I stayed exactly as I was. From the other side of the room I heard the clasps of Sasha’s suitcase snap open. A few minutes later I could hear Sasha walk back across the room to where I was still patiently waiting on my hands and knees. The next thing I felt was Sasha gently rubbing lubricant into my ass and using her finger to work the muscle and start to open me up. I am ashamed to admit that being such a slut, it.