" No way! How are you getting this right? You must be cheating." Nope. I can just tell. You see, Shelly is very distinctive. Almost like cedar, hickor..., or something. Plus she always seems to be a few degrees warmer than the rest of you. I mean, I can tell just from the heat pouring out and over my face."I gave Shelly's inner thigh a soft kiss as she lifted up and away from me, and I now just laid there patiently as I awaited whichever one of my sisters had been chosen to go next, which came to. It was, however, apparently the system the people inside the Beltway were most comfortable with. I figured screwing other people and stabbing them in the back was the only way they knew how to do anything.The format for the competition was that the first big bash would be for everybody. From that event, a selected few would advance to another, more exclusive event the next night. The larger group, the losers, who would never know of the more exclusive function, would attend the formal dinner. “I’m sorry about that Danny, but I was just trying to help”“I know you were Jake, and in most circumstances, you’re great at making me feel better, but this time, you were making it worse. It’s ok though, I have thought about it now and I understand why everything that happened yesterday did happen. I just wish some of it didn’t.”“Me too.”Danny chuckled, “There were SOME good bits though”.“Haha, yes.” Jake chuckled back as he winked.They were then brought back into the real world when they. “Make me feel more, Lara, please.” “Oh, you bet, baby,” Lara sighed. She pulled her legs up behind Kim’s, spreading herself wide open. She put one leg over Kim’s and lowered her pussy down. She did a real slow grind, mixing their juiced together. Lara pulled her hips forward and back, pressing their clits together. Once she was where she wanted to be, she kept thrusting her hips forward, letting her clit grind against Kim’s. “Oh fuck,” Kim groaned as her fingers gripped Lara’s hips. She.