And I watched her straddle a corner of the coffee table. Her hand moved an empty wine bottle between her legs.Then she slowly lowered her body.Joy! I ...ried out.Now it’s your turn to shhh! she hissed at me. I continued to watch her slim body slide over the mouth of the bottle. She let out a little grunt then began to bend her knees up and down as the bottle went in and out of her sweet vagina. I could see moisture forming on the bottle neck. Joy then used her hand to rub her clit.A few more. I then sucked her milky boobs her milk factory and as i was sucking her i was also fingering her… she was so wet by now…. I went down and began to smell her pussy… it was the aroma which was making me go mad… I began to suck her and lick her pussy… she had become so hot.. she was getting her orgasm i guess she was pulling her self away from me and she was both laughing and moaning…. I had to put my full strength to hold her and suck and lick her pussy… then she just shot and my whole face was. And even if I knewexactly how this had happened and what was happening, that wouldn't meanI'd be able to fix it overnight. So life goes on.I started washing the dried and smeared makeup off my face when I hearda voice behind me."Rough night?" she asked.I turned around to see my little sister Alana -- or now Alexis "Lexi"Carlysle -- in a pink bathrobe and fuzzy bunny slippers. My sister, orat least the sister I had two days ago, would've never been caught deadin fuzzy bunny slippers. I didn't. Unadorned, red brick, two stories of blank windows reflecting the afternoon sun. A few cadets in gray uniforms were walking to or from the nearby mess hall and rec center. Most of the young men were laughing. It was, after all, Friday. Classes were over, drills were done with, and there was a dance tonight with the girls from St Mary's Academy. A few of the cadets would get lucky, a few of them would get slapped; for the rest of the students at Avalon Military Institute, it was just going to be.