Just as the bathroom door closed, they both heard a THUMP as something slammed against the door to the room.“What the hell...” Alex said to himsel...f as he went to check the noise. As he turned the handle, Brian burst in nearly out of breath. “Dude, there’s some hooot college chicks out here that just invited us to a party that their sorority is putting on tonight, get your ass out here!” he finished, thumbing over his shoulder. Not waiting for Alex to answer, Brian quickly turned around and ran. I felt my chest bump my sister's knuckles as I plunged into her friend, realising that she had slipped a hand between us to tweak and tease Kim's nipples."Fuck her harder, Jack. Pump that pussy like it belonged to a whore."Even on the sidelines, Stacy couldn't resist her dirty talk. It was that much more of a thrill because she looked so perfectly innocent and c***dish, so you never expected her to know such filthy words, let alone say them with such relish."Do you like my brother's cock,. Sure, at first, you’re in agony but over time, the whole area turns numb and the hits don’t really produce any result any more. Right?Well, it depends on how you define result. Keep hitting yourself, and you’ll poke your eye out. Keep scratching that itch and you’ll draw blood eventually, then strip the flesh off the bone. The point is – numbness itself doesn’t really help. The damage keeps getting done. You can pretend you don’t care, but you’ll care in the end. You will.This was approximately. She said she was in control now and she wanted me to do her the way she wanted . I was cool with this, as a matter of fact it was refreshing. I was used to small town, shy, nerdy girls (still a turn on today!), that needed me to be in control. So, the first thing she did was bend over and open my shirt. She rubbed my chest with her hands, she said she loved the feel of a mans hairy chest. Then she stood up straight, turned around teasingly, looked over her shoulder and began to unhook her bra,.