”Stunned, I feel my fat bottom lip lowering. I am perched, looking up from beneath my brows. The angle makes my eyes blink more. Sherrie’s bedfram...e digs into my rib cage where it rests.“Look at you,” Sherrie fumbles out from beneath the bunk bed frame, to her dresser mirror. She looks back to me, perky and inquisitive. I rise like molasses to stand beside her, still lost in a daze, still unsure of Sherrie’s meaning or intent. Sherrie’s head gently nudges mine to face the mirror as she slings. After our drive and 3 hour hike to the waterfall and setting up camp, Mike said time to cool off stripped down and jumped in the pond, this really shocked me since his sister was there but just like that she had stripped down and jumped in right after him, so what the hell I did the same.We all splashed around and just enjoyed the beauty of it all and cooled off. I couldn't help but notice how gorgeous she was and how comfortable they seemed with each other naked. They were more like best. The dog whimpered as my slit squeezed even tighter around his bulge, practically forcing him to release his own cum into me.I could feel his ropes of cum splashing onto my bruised cervix as I milked him for more of it. My moans were uncontrollable by that point, I didn't care who heard me in that moment. We were held in that moment for what seemed like an eternity. When he finally dropped my ass onto the floor and stood next to me with his knot inside me I groaned in pain. I laid there, looking. .. and let's face it, of the two of us, I think I would have the advantage of speed." They both nodded in acknowledgement. Chandler considered it for a moment longer, then a thought hit him. "Wait a minute. She could just fake it, and we'd never know if we really won." But I won't. I won't!" Monica blurted out. Realizing that she had exposed her eavesdropping, she looked to the side sheepishly.Chandler pointed at her. "Yeah, well, we don't trust you, little Miss.