“So fucking tight!” he moaned as he started to pound into me, his hands on my hips to pull me onto him as he rammed towards my tight 16 year old c...nt.“Ohhhh yesssss! Fuck me! Fuck me Mister! Fuck me like a whore!” his hands slid up my body and his fingers dug into the flesh of my young tits. Using them guide me onto his thick cock as he continued to plow into my weeping little gash.“Take it Lilly! Take every fucking inch!” he started almost babbling, lost in the feel of my tight, velvety. She counted one hundred strokes each time I did it. I probably could have done two hundred but she said that was all.Then one day I was reading a comic book in my room when I heard a god awful scream come from our connecting bathroom. I bounded out of bed to see what tragedy had befallen my sister. I dashed into the bathroom and found Jen on the pot crying her eyes out. When I came into the room she grabbed a towel to put over her lap and hollered to me in no uncertain terms to "GET OUT".. ”“Hot…” Rachel said, moving to my calves.But I didn’t believe she meant it and found myself spilling out more details in order to prove I could be nearly as slutty as the hottie moving up my legs.“She liked roleplay. I mean really, really liked roleplay, like a theater student at a local theater sort of performance every time. Her favorite… okay my favorite…”I paused, suddenly self-conscious. “Too late now,” Rachel said. “Okay, okay, gentle, gentle!”“You’re at my mercy.”“So I was dressed as a. If I didnt stop them, Ben would knock up his mom for sure before the night was over. I went around the house and made plenty of noise as I walk in the house. I hear Ben run to his room and his door shut. A few minutes later Gwen came down the hall with her bath rob on. Honey, how was work? She came up to me and gave me a hug, like she hadnt just fucked another guy. Are you hungry? I can fix you something. No, I ate before I came home. Ok Im going to take a shower. I feel dirty. Ill be out.