Then she finally spoke. ‘Actually, no, I don’t. God, Christi, you know what I’m really thinking? I’m jealous, is what. I would love to do what...you’re doing. I never thought about it that way, but honestly… I would love it. If I weren’t too scared, I would do it too. Man, it’s like you’ve broken free, like you’re, I don’t know, a rock star or something! I can’t fucking believe it! God, Christi, how could I be mad? You’re my best friend!’ And the two girls threw their arms around each other and. And now, boy, am I glad I did!"Before Anita could get away, her brother had reached out and grabbed her. His grip was sure and strong, and his fingers dug into the soft flesh of ha upper arm."I guess Mike wasn't lying, the little shit," Chuck said. "He told me about you, and what you two have been up to, but didn't believe it."Anita whimpered and tried to get away. "I don't know what you're talking about!" I think you do," Chuck laughed, slowly pulling her into the shower with him. "Come. However, her room wasn't the best. She had it designed when she was 9, and it stayed like that since. She hated the pink walls and cramped space, it made her grimace and cringe. She had just got home when she noticed a note on the kitchen table. "check the attic" Abbie rolled her eyes and hurried upstairs. She threw the attic door open and wandered inside. She noticed that all her furniture had been moved up here, as well as her other stuff. She chuckled. "wow, they actually did it" she. Sweat glands were working overtime beading tiny little water droplets all over my flesh as Harry slowly started fucking in, and out of my tight white ass with his big black cock.I caught our reflection in the mirror mounted on his closet door, and gasped. I looked like some craven whore with my hair disheveled, and fanned out all around me pushing back at that huge black cock fucking me in the ass. But the look on my face said how much I loved it. It was the filthiest sight I’d ever seen, and I.