"So we fought, some." He winced, but she continued, raising a hand dismissively as she looked at him. "Not that much, at least not that much more than... we normally do. We got over it, and we talked a lot." From the expressions on Jenny's face, Jahn suspected there had been some crying and apologizing along with the talking, but didn't interrupt. "The short of it is that she and I are okay again."That was something of a relief, but didn't answer an important question. "And..." he prompted.Looking. The thong felt wet on my crotch and balls, and the yoga pants all over my butt, but it just felt wet I couldn't see nothing on them so I began humping my sisters pillow while looking at i****t porn and smelling her juices. It was going just like another day until I hear a throat clearing, and I turn back to see my sister holding her phone to me:-So I was right, you were stealing my clothes.-What? You knew about it? Listen I can ex--Shut up dumbass and listen to me, I'm not really mad I already. Pat knew what I wanted, and she bent over the table by Sam’s side, and my finger slipped inside her, followed by a second. My fingers mirrored the motion of my cock going in and out of Sam, as my excitement grew as I knew I would be ready to fill Sam’s pussy soon, so I pulled out but carried on fingering Pat.“Don’t stop, I’m on the brink again, put it back in me,” Sam pleaded.Sam's pussy lips were open, so wet it was inviting my shaft back inside her, the head slipped in without any effort, and. I was in no way attracted to this guy, would never have gone on a date with him but I was totally turned on and could feel my sissy clit, straining to get erect in its steel cage. My mind was a whirl of feelings and emotions and I was almost shaking with excitement. I really got to work on his cock, teasing and licking and sucking, the whole repertoire of cock sucking techniques coming into play. Lapping at the cock head and then plunging all the way down. Gently working on his balls, then.