’ ‘Oh Misha, I’m sorry butI can’t come, I’ve got to go and pick up Jace.’ ‘Froo, what do you mean?’ ‘Gary just phoned, I have to go ...and pick up Jace right now or he’ll leave him on the doorstep and just go.’ Misha put his foot down, speeding up the car, ‘No Froo, you stay there, I’ll be there in a few minutes, and we’ll pick him up together.’ ‘But he’ll leave him on the doorstep if I’m late, and I’ve already taken too long on the phone to you.’ Putting as much command into his voice without. It was shortly after our seventeenth birthday, and as usual Lisa, Lina and I went to bed. I couldn’t sleep; for some reason I was really horny and under the covers, trying not to wake my sleeping sisters, I started to jerk off. That night I was sleeping in the middle, with my sisters fast asleep on either side of me. I knew one false move and I would wake them, but I needed relief. I knew they masturbated at times, and mom and had already had that discussion with us. It wasn’t a big deal to. And it repeated again. His mother looked out the master bedroom window. His room did not have a view of the street. "There's a girl about your age in a car out front," her mother yelled. "She seems to be looking at the house."He tossed on some warm up pants and a long coat, looking like, though too youthful, a flasher. He sneaked past her mother, still looking out the window, and dodged his father's view from the family room, and bounced out the front door. He reached Kathleen's car in four. She made sure her knees were equally secure before she began humping him.The last time Cassie could remember being this horny was when Heather was manipulating them in her attempt to gain more energy to bring in a precognitive vision. Yet Heather could be convinced to let up before the constant arousal drove Cassie insane. Now she had no such recourse.She heard Richie panting along with her, his hands gripping her ass cheeks and urging her hips to move faster and harder. Cassie obliged out of.