" And I knew Maggie had rediscovered Leslie's clit.Holding perfectly still, I left my cock deep inside Maggie and in lieu of multiplication tables con...centrated on what she was doing to Leslie. Some of what I witnessed I filed away to use on Maggie another time; some of it was completely new to me. For example, she reared her head back at one point as if to study Leslie's clit. Even I could see how it was engorged with blood and growing in size, then I realized she was blowing on it.I began. I left my bedroom door open on purpose.I was writing down an answer when I heard the bathroom door open. I looked up. Slowly, Misty began to pass by. Dressed in her floral robe, she looked in my room as she went and smiled. I remember that smile. I remember not only the smile, but the expression on her face. Misty’s expression was what said it all. She was ready. My sister was hot and aroused. I also knew that she did not have a stitch on under her robe. I read that much on her face. . He said it was okay to be curious about how other men looked. I stammered something in reply and could feel that I was blushing furiously. I could also feel that my own cock was getting hard in my shorts. Mike looked down and saw that I had a bulge in the front of my shorts. He moved closer and said that I should reach up and touch it, if I wanted. I hesitantly reached up and felt his shaft. It was hot and smooth, and about three quarters hard but already much bigger than my own slim six and a. I've played chicken before but not quite like this. When we arrived we were lead to a changing room where we were stripped and our pussies were shaved bare. Then we were escorted into the second floor main room, where three guys with half masks covering the tops of their faces, were laying on thin couches in a pool of bright light. I could tell there were a lot of people sitting around the room, but I couldn't make them out. The guys on the couches were each sporting a massive erection, and we.