I just want my sister with me. Okay?" Yes, it's okay. You tell me when. I'm going to have to leave some of Brian for his other neglected compañera. M...aybe you should have some loving from him, now," Donna laughed."Well, I am kind of wet from when you were touching me. Brian?"Oh, yeah."Master," Tim said softly as he bowed to Whitney. "I am merely a novice. May I have your permission to attempt to follow your forms this morning?" I could see Whitney struggling not to laugh. Even in this respectful. He leant down towards my pussy and hocked up some spit, landing it right on my hole as he pulled my labia firmly apart. I could feel it trickle down as gravity pulled it across my slit. He pushed the bulging, purple head of his ten inch cock up against my inner labia and asked Steven to slow down for a sec. I wanted to scream. I needed a miracle. This cant be happening, I thought, I have to get them to stop! The moment of terror came in slow motion. The pounding from below slowly decreased in. I suggested that we go to a nice restaurant so we piled into the car and went to the club my parents belonged to. We got a table and had a nice filling supper. After we ate the band started playing some nice danceable music. I danced with both Jen and Sally holding them so close that my inevitable erection pressed against their groins. Both girls were hot babes so I wasn't sure which one I could blame for my condition. While we danced both girls were working we over pretty good. I detected. It was one of those old cheesy porn videos that had the dumb music but nevertheless it was cool to be watching porn (it wasnt as accessible then as it is now, you took what you could get). We both sat on the edge of her bed and as we were watching I looked over at Becky and my cum was now drying on her body. She had her hand in her crotch with her fingers slowly stroking her pubic hair. I looked back at the porn on tv. There was a guy rubbing oil on this chick. Becky turned to look at me and.