Thoughts ran through your mind: Where to now? What to do? How to do it? He places his hand on your stomach and in small circles he slowly lowers it to... your hairline. You are transfixed; your breathing is labored as you feel his hand on you for the first time. He touches your vagina so softly. Shivers run thru your body. You desire his touch. You open your legs for his hand to explore your depth.He rubs you in even strokes; he gets closer to you, cradling your head and kissing you. He rubs. Still Jules enters and the gentleman I am made space for my lovely sis to join the two teeny girls, sitting on the closed toilet. They look a bit shocked but when Jules kissed both of them there was a defreeze and I must say that my sis is darn good at hotting up two unexperienced girls, giving both of them the very same finger treatment. Jules is not the depth girl or the stud girl, no, she needs enough diameter. I jump a few minutes now but seeing both girls sliding three of their tiny. " I wasn't doing anything." Where're your panties?" Where their supposed to be." No their not." Stop it. Leave me alone." So, your panties are supposed to be on the chair next to you." I got hot and took them off. Give them back." You got hot alright. You were playing with yourself." I was not. You've got a dirty mind." I saw what I saw. - Where's my drink?" The bottle's empty." I'll go open the other one. And keep your hands above your waist." Bitch!" Slut!" Well, Chelsea, have you been. Yes, fuck that ass” Jemma growls, barely audible. After Miranda makes sure I’m all the way into Jemma, she removes her hand and places it on my shoulder. I look at her once more and say “now what?” to which she sheepishly responds “fuck her ass”.“I CAN’T HEAR YOU!” Jemma yells out, still obvisouly dismayed that Miranda will not speak up and assert herself.“I said FUCK HER ASS, YOU DEAF BITCH!” “That’s better” Jemma responds, looking back at me and continues “well, you heard the lady, fuck that.