You groan and bite my shoulder. You don’t draw blood but you leave bruises. Your hands find their way into my jeans, slipping into my soaked panties.... You whisper in my ear: “You’re so wet.” I keep pumping your cock, veins pulsing along its length. You ease two fingers inside me and I gasp. I arch my back, my pussy clenching around your fingers. I’ll give you credit. You know what you’re doing. Your fingers slip out and you rub my swollen clit. It feels so good and I grip your cock harder.. The bartender even slid a beer my way, it was a dark beer and it started the love I have for the deeper ales. I checked my cell and saw it was only 10:15. An idea came to me: Why don't I get some porn and try to forget... Oh, whats her name? I drove down to the local adult book store in an out-of-the-way part of town. I pulled my car around the back of the store. It was a dirt parking lot with a big-ass pot hole that my car dipped into. The porn store was a white wooden cube structure with a. "You'll cum before I do," she mouthed around him teasingly.No one was more stunned by what was actually taking place than was Danny, however. Watching her brother and sister locked in a weirdly erotic game of '69' with one another had at first glance almost repulsed her. As it became quickly evident that neither of them was about to give in however, it became something far more to her...something she struggled with initially. It became erotic...so much so that her own arousal began pooling in. I shake my head. “No, I didn’t. You have to believe me,” I sob. “Shut up, and stand over there, you silly bitch,” she replies. I get up, and stand in the corner of the room, trying to cover myself again with my hands. “No,” she shouts. “Put your hands down by your sides.” They are all looking at me now, staring at my nakedness. “But, haven’t you got a towel or something I can put around me?” I ask. “No. we haven’t,” she replies. I stand in front of them, vulnerable and exposed, as they look at.