The group then decided to go to the jam pad of a local band we were all friends with. I stood against the wall, cold beer in hand, Rick standing oppos...te with his eyes locked on me. After listening to a few songs and laughing with friends, I excused myself to the bathroom. This was the kind of building that no one was at after midnight. Our group had the place to ourself. I was cleaning myself up in the mirror and replaying the events of the night in my head. The door opened and in walked Rick.. ..damn! She moaned and gasped as her orgasm hit.She panted as her body quivered and her pussy muscles gripped the plastic that was shoved deep into her pussy. Her window was open and the cool air helped her calm down. Letting go of the dildo she contracted her pussy muscles and the dildo slipped from her pussy. She always ended her masturbation sessions this way. It was very erotic to her and at times she would have to masturbate a second time because it turned her on so much. Caramel started. They were busy kissing. Then he removed my sister’s t-shirt. I saw my sister’s big boobs. He kissed her and then her boobs. They were so romantic. Then he removed his t-shirt and his pants. He made my sister remove her shorts. It was the first time I was seeing my sister naked.There was a table with tools and other stuff inside the garage. My cousin cleaned the table and made my sister sit on the table. Then he slowly inserted his cock into her pussy. My sister moaned. She was feeling secure. She didn’t know how long they simply stood there locked together before he tilted her chin up and brushed his lips over hers. ‘Distraction equals death, Cass. We can’t do this.’ She tore from his arms, stalking to the other side of the room. Dammit, dammit, dammit. She didn’t care about this so-called threat. If David had half a brain, he’d be in Mexico by now. Reece was hot for her, but beyond the most primal sex of her life, she got nothing. Talk about mixed signals. He followed her, knowing.
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