“Let go, Mike!”Opening my eyes, I asked, “What’s wrong?”Amelia blushed. “I leaked all over the sheet. It’s a mess.”I grinned. How cute... “Would you like to take a shower together?”Amelia grinned. “Kay.” Then she frowned. “But no funny stuff! I’m sore.”My heart ached. I loved her so much.Five minutes later I had her giggling.“Leave my girls alone!” she exclaimed with a giggle, shoving my soapy hands away from her pert breasts. She covered them with her arms and frowned. “I said no funny stuff,. Then I went for the main course.Brittany's pussy was everything I thought it would be. Lightly haired, and bikini waxed. It smelled just like her hair, of fresh apples, and tasted sweeter than homemade apple pie. I used a thumb to rub her clit as I spread her legs and began to poke my tongue at her hole. Brittany was really moaning now, squirming her hips against my face.Then someone tried to open the door. When they found it was locked, they tried again, harder. Both Brittany and I looked at. He groaned into her neck as he sought his release. Their bodies lay still joined intimately for the moments following their lovemaking. Megan’s body pulsed against his deflating penis. Her mind raced with a single thought. She let out a heavy sigh. Kevin leaned up to look her in the eyes. ‘What was that about?’ He pushed the hair out of her eyes and lightly kissed her lips. Megan’s eyes drifted close for a second. She opened them and looked at him. ‘That was so much better in my head.’ She. She seemed a little less indestructible than these two, especially after the story. "You alright, Heather?" I'm fine. That story makes me a little weepy, even after I've heard it so many times, that's all." Okay. Weepy?" Yeah." She grinned at me then. "And horny. Go, go."Steph had hopped out of the car ahead of me, and had my stuff in her hands. I climbed out, still thinking through the details of the story, and then took Steph's hand in mine."What's that for?" Nothing. I just like you a lot..