. Cassandra, right?” Max (not Max?) asked.She looked hurt. “No ... Angel!” Max knew who she was ... they had never dated or anything, but they f...irted off and on.“No, Angel’s blonde. Oh shit, did they do it to you, too?” Max got unsteadily to his feet and directed her to a shiny wall.Angel looked at her cheerleading rival Cassandra’s face looking back at her from the reflective surface. It couldn’t be... She reached back and untied her ponytail. Sure enough, Cassandra in the mirrored surface. I want to be on my knees with my ass way up the air presenting my gift to him. Then I want to ride him like the true stallion he is letting my hips shimmy and rotate and buck back and forth and slam up and down feeling him in the greatest depths I can feel him. I want him behind me on our sides holding my leg up high so he can use my pussy. I want to feel him with all his mighty hardness playing the poking game trying to sneak it in. Hell yeah I want him on top pile driving me. I want any. Fuck," he grunted, as his whole body convulsed and his cock spasmed in my grip. He tilted his head back and gritted his teeth. I watched silently in wonder as a large, wet spot grew at the tip of his twitching cock as Chris panted heavily, his hands gripping the chair's cushion. I rubbed my finger against it to be sure. It was sticky and warm and just a bit slippery. It was cum."Oh my god, dude!" I exclaimed, putting my hand up to my mouth, trying and failing to stifle a laugh. "I didn't mean. Then she continued. Its kind of a long story, and we dont have that much time before they get back, so let me try and hurry. But as soon as you hear the car, you have to go, so get dressed now. That night after we did our crazy boat ride thing, Jasmin came into our room to talk about our dad and aunt, and what we should do about it. She said she was concerned, because she knew our parents had stopped doing the swinging thing for a reason. She said, they were trying to have another baby, and….