Conventional, Emily guessed. Not that conventional was bad, not in the slightest – after all, it meant that she was lucky enough to be having mind-b...lowing sex with her sexy brother Jack, which was fucking incredible – but for the most part, he’d just wanted to fuck her either missionary or doggystyle, with her riding him cowgirl every once in a long while. He never went down on her, and if she was lucky enough to get to suck his yummy dick, it was usually just a warm-up for the aforementioned. ”Kelly’s cheeks pinked.“So she gets to choose.” Marissa nudged Kelly. “Well?”“We’re not still playing,” Lana spluttered. “Cassandra just fucked my mom with her ... her...”“Big futa-cock,” Mei said, heat in her voice.My pussy clenched. A tremble shot through me, reaching the end of my throbbing dick. I shifted my hips, my shaft swaying before me. I took a deep breath, my heart racing, and nodded my head, descending the stairs. “Yeah, we’re still playing.”“But ... but...” Lana said.Becky just. The early stars are coming out. Jen is a mid-90s version of Kate Winslet, but with dark hair. I am a decent looking guy. I make good grades, too. But, I am not as clever or outgoing as others, especially Jim Ed. I barely stayed on the field in high school, as a neglected wide receiver. Jen, the head cheerleader could have anyone, then or now. I am a lucky guy. Jen is such a good, strong person that when I make love to her, I feel that I am drawing on her strength. I told her that once. She. I let my finger slip into my wet pussy, and my love?. . . I can only tell you that at that moment you were with me. Your finger was mine, and it slid deep into the wet, slippery hole. I rested it there, before rotating it against the fleshy walls. I squeezed my muscles and felt more sweet nectar escape my body, to rest on my finger. I slid my finger out, and ran it down my wet lips and over my clit. My body was thrashing, love, moving up and down on the bed. My whimpering sounds were growing.