I was standing balanced on a toilet seat, but I was still incredibly turned on. I remember feeling a trickling down my thigh but being unable to move ...or fear of being heard. My special friend also noticed this, and she apparently thought that the other woman hadn't noticed us at all because she very quietly moved over to where I was and continued where she'd left off with my pussy, but a lot slower and quieter. I couldn't believe she was taking a risk like this since if she got caught, it. I was enjoying the teasing and I wanted to extend the ‘tease time’ so I pushed him away. Breathlessly I said, “I believe it is your turn.” I kissed his chest and sat down on my pillows with a huge smile. He sighed and sat down, but before he grabbed the die he put a pillow over his lap. I frowned at him, but if that is what he needed to do then I would allow him to be comfortable. He rolled and moved, but didn’t read the space aloud right away. I was getting nervous, but before I could ask he. My plan was tobe dressed and drugged before any activities began.At some point I fell asleep only to be woken by a kiss on my forehead. Iopened my eyes and smiled at the sight of her."No what do we have here? Waiting on someone important?"I stretched and then sat up, my body moving in ways I still had not yetgotten use to. I grabbed my breasts and lifted them off my stomach, "godthese things just won't cooperate." But they were so perfect." She smiled and sat next to me.I thought about how in a. When he first left his room that morning, he had just planned on jerking off on his sister's face again. When he caught her masturbating, he had changed that plan to try and get his sister to get off while thinking of him. Instead, what ended up happening was that she stopped very close to her climax, and now refused to masturbate because of him. That was probably better than what he had planned! That must torture her even more! And he still got to cum over his sister's naked body, even if his.