During the summer vacation, we meet in our hometown. When I was teen (she’s 5 days older than me) we met at our nana’s house. One night, we’re a...ll having fun, talking, when the lights went out. It was dark so we decided to sleep in the same room. There was just a faint moonlight from the window. There were 4 people on the same bed. Our maami ( mom’s brother’s wife) on side, another cousin on another and us in the middle.I was horny. I couldn’t sleep. I kept my hand on Preity’s waist. No. With profuse apologies he has a grip on one of the girls and my hip. I later learn it was all staged. With a big grin he tells how he must make it up to me, his two equally good looking friends join the conversation and convince me that it's an honor thing and he must be allowed to make amends. His ring is also duplicated on his pals, I ask about it and to my surprise they are all West Point guys from nearby Fort Jackson. It's not usual to see the Army guys off base. It just so happens these. "So Jon, do you need any help setting up?" Lucy asked."Yeah, sure. You want to help?" he asked, looking at me with the hint ofa smirk. Lucy, who had not drifted far from Jon's side after she kissedhim broke out in a huge grin, which faded to a slight frown."Oh, we'd love to Jon, but I promised my aunt we would look afterMelissa," she said.Pushing himself from the tree, he shrugged. "Oh, a big girl like thatcan't take care of herself....." he began with the damn superior hint of asmirk, but. Her mouth had cleaned it just like Polly the Preggo had cleaned the dildo not ten minutes ago, but she could still taste the chocolate and peanut on the little bud. Her hand had slid down from Polly the Preggo’s boobs, leaving the nipples to the ecstatic flatmate to pinch and squeeze herself. Her other hand was still working the spatula in her own ass, bringing her closer and closer to her own climax as she felt Polly the Preggo grind her pussy against her lips, begging for more, harder.With a.