The girlish honey was making the pink cotton darken in a definite patch below the teddy bear's feet.Stacy suddenly put her small hand on my forehead a...d pushed my face away. I gave her a questioning glance, but she was too busy lifting her hips to slide her panties down her legs. With eagerness, she drew one slim limb from them and then let them dangle from her left thigh as she settled back and spread her legs wider. "That's better. Now suck my pussy, Jack. Tongue your little sister's love. We had to get out of the house 'cause our mother's boyfriend is over. They make so much noise it drives us batty." And that stinks," said Kelly, I can't go home for a while, and now I have to pee."The wheels started turning in my horny, young boy's mind. "Why don't you just pee right here. Nobody can see you but us, and we'll turn around and not peek."Her face flushed, and with a funny look in her eyes she said that we didn't have to turn around as long as we would pee also. I had seen a few. It's hardly as though I've got lots of things to be doing at home."I smiled at her quiet acceptance of the situation. "I'm really sorry for what I had to do to you. I took no pleasure from using the taser on you, or sedating you with the tranquiliser.She paused. "Apology accepted, I guess."Olivia slipped her arm around Gemma's waist and squeezed."Don't think you can get around me that easily, young lady," Gemma scolded. "You've got a lot to answer for." What!" Olivia protested."Worrying me half. I like that anyway in a girl. Cleanliness. It makes all the oral stuff so much easier. I don't like to taste last night's curry on a girl's twat and I certainly don't want the smell or taste of you know what round at the backdoor. But I like anal sex, and clearly Britney Spears liked anal sex too. As I thrust my cock into her ass cheeks, I felt that delicious burn as I nudged up into the "egg cup" as I call it. That delicious space up against her anus, that seems to hug your knob, as her.