We approached the window to see what was happening and through a crack in the curtain we could see 4 girls in a small bedroom. One of the girls was on...her back, her arms were pinned down by two of the other girls and she was trying to get free. The final girl was obviously the leader and was giving instructions to the two others. I recognised the girls in charge as being final year students but not the girl being restrained. Julie was in front of me, pressed up to the window, engrossed in what. One last earthly thought remained. "What happens to women who go to heaven?"Melanie laughed. "What do you think? They get seventy-two men to play with for eternity."With that, all questions of theology left Mitt's mind. It was then that he noticed that his body was changed. There was a strength he hadn't felt in decades. He was like a man of thirty, a man of twenty again. He looked at himself and saw muscles, rock-ribbed muscles he'd never had before. And his cock - it was larger, more powerful. But something was stopping me. What was it? Then I realized. It was the smell. Not a bad smell, it was a good smell, a familiar smell. It was a sex smell.My hands shot away. Victoria stood there rooted to the spot, just looking off into the distance. Not a word was said. We both knew there was a line, and if it hadn't already been crossed the two of us were at least pressed up against it. I quietly sat back up onto my seat. I was sopping wet.Victoria cleared her throat, "Jesus honey, we BOTH. The boys would wake and would know what was happening in their sister’s bedroom. They were both eighteen and fully aware of sex. Minutes had passed and Brianna’s fingers hand worked their way to between her sister’s legs, onto her sister’s pussy. Mm, that’s right, Brianna’s was now fingering her older sister. The young girl was using her index finger, moving it in and out of her sister’s hole with slow and smooth movements. Too keep herself from making noise, Brittani had bit down on her bottom.