The only hair we need to deal with is that cute bikini patch’. ‘What do you mean deal with?’ I said .’Told ya she would bitch Marsha’. They...both ignored my comment and I admit I became rather crude and vocal and struggled to get free. Andrea had forseen this and turned, grabbed something on the table behind her and spin back to straddle my hips. She tried to force a ball gag into my mouth but I clamped my mouth shut. Ignoring that, she pinched my nose closed and hissed’ I could give two fucks. Harry moved his hands and caressed both of their bodies examining them and finding the difference in them as well as the similarities.Emma’s body was a bit darker than Lily’s. Mainly because Emma likes to tan her body in the nude so there is no panty-lines or anything. Lily’s was pale since her skin doesn’t tan well. Emma’s breasts were close to a C cup while Lily’s were a C cup definitely and much perkier than Emma’s though that was due to magic since she doesn’t age as fast as Emma since Lily. I started to push him away until I remembered his crying. I didn't wish to awaken him. I lay that way for hours. Unmentionable images were running through my mind. His manhood burgeoned as his body twitched in sleep-induced dreams, causing me to shudder as it now and then slid ever so slightly through my legs and the furrows of my virgin womanhood. It was both torture and pleasure; I didn't want to remain in that agonizing position, yet didn't want to move. His head twisted to rest on my right. This time, they asked for volunteers to go home. (“Me! Me! Me! Oh, MeMeMe! Me! I’ll go home!”) Evidently, the boys had another sleep over at their sister’s (this was really becoming A Thing!), and it appeared that Annie figured it would provide another opportunity for happy, fun, times, with Lance.Once I got home, it sounded as if one of the parties was not altogether enjoying their “happy, fun times”, as I heard crying, and moaned entreaties as I entered the door. Recalling my last such.