Fir thdi der baad romy apne haath se meri peeth sehla rahe the. Muje acha bhi lag raha tha aur darr bhi k ye kya kar rahe hai. Fir wo meri neck, cheek... pe aur lips pe haath lagane lage. Muje bahut acha lag raha tha. Fir unhone mere underwear me haath daal k mere hips dabane lage. Mere bed k paas hi light ka button tha me wo on kar dia. Jab peeche mud k dekha to romy has rahe the muje dekh kar. Me thoda sharmaya aur pucha kya kar rahe the ap.‘To wo uth k bole karan, muje tum bahut pasand ho aur. Or, I was going to beat his butt. He bristled and did the macho thing about how he would like to see me try.So, I picked him up by both shoulders, holding him away from me so he couldn’t kick me. I shook him like I was trying to get cat shit off a rug and said, “I know that you act like an asshole to get attention. But you are part of this family now and I’m going to kick your ass If you embarrass us; got it?”He gave me a short nod of acknowledgement. I knew that killed him. I put him down and. That edge was getting closer and I was going to spill over it, and it was that last thrust, brushing inside of me vigorously that brought me. I held pleasure in my grasp and it bowed my spine, brought a gasp from my lips, and I cried out to the ceiling with my eyes squeezed close as release flooded through my body. My toes curled from such pleasure, and I hardly noticed that his hips were still moving, pounding into me, so that I writhed on the bed beneath him and carved bloody furrows down his. "There was silence in the room. They heard the air conditioner's fan, the ticking of a clock, their own breaths, nervous, uncertain, guardedly hopeful, but not expectant. Monica and Becca held hands so tightly that their knuckles were white.Abbie looked up, from the ponderous tome across her lap, first at Monica, then at Becca. "You thought right," she confessed. She told them that she'd felt the stir of lust, as deeply in her heart as in her flesh. She informed them that her nipples had ached.