"Want some company? I need to show you how tocondition your hair. Let me go to my shower and grab my shower stuff. Idon't want you using your cheapie ...shampoo on my hair." Okay, I'm gonna go ahead and get in."While Mary ran to get his shampoo and stuff, I went ahead and grabbedthe sprayer that was connected to my showerhead. I rinsed off as best Icould. It was hard because I felt slimy all they way up inside, but whenthe sprayer hit my clit, it felt really REALLY good. In order to rinse,I had to. Michael felt himself harden as he continued to watch her. Thank God for loose pajama pants, he thought. When his need to touch her over took his will to remain unnoticed, he made his presence known. Michael walked up behind her silently and lazily caressed her body as he kissed her neck. He felt body quiver first in surprise and second as a reaction to his touch. ‘What are you doing up this late?’ Isla asked. Her voice almost a whispered purr as Michael toyed with her breast through the bodice. We crammed into my tiny twin bed, on our backs, wrapped in blankets. I could feel the heat from his body, pressed against me from shoulder to knee, and I liked it."I really didn't expect to sleep in your bed tonight," Matt said. "Honestly." I know," I answered him. "Don't worry, you've been a perfect gentleman." 'Unfortunately', I thought to myself. His warm, strong body in my bed, next to me, was making me feel a bit "squirmy."They lay in bed, they listened to the pelting ice He said my. I started fucking her cunt hard and pushed a third finger into her asshole.She was squealing in pain, but I kept ramming her with my cock and fingers. After a few minutes, I pulled out of her cunt and started entering her asshole. It was very tight. I couldn’t push more than half my cock in. I waited for a few seconds then slowly started small in and out movement.Slowly she started relaxing her hole and I started pumping slowly. She started groaning in pleasure, and I started to fuck her.