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She looked up at the pair of them on the bed, her mouth open as though to ask a question, and then she staggered to a halt, surprise spreading across her body face. “Whoa, um, I’m sorry guys, I didn’t mean couples to-“ Ashley’s expression turned from surprise to a mix of hesitant interest and arousal, “I can leave if you want.” Frank turned his head back to look at Jean. “Do you want her to leave?” Jean looked back at Ashley’s uncertain stance, then looked back at Frank and gave him a little shake of the head, catching her bottom lip between erotic her teeth. Frank slowly backed off of Jean’s prone form, and gestured for Ashley to come further in the room. She did, and eased the door shut behind her, her skirt flowing around her thighs. If Frank knew his sister, then that skirt was all that stood between his eyes and Ashley’s nether regions… “I’m super sorry about barging in on you guys, I didn’t mean to interrupt you.” “That’s okay, Ash.” Jean soothed her sister. “Sooo, I take it you told him?” Frank blinked at Ashley, a smile spreading on her massage face and her eyes asian glancing to Jean’s midsection. He looked back at Jean, who had a sheepish look on her face. “You told Ashley before me?” She sat up and scooted back to where she leaned against his headboard, “Only because I saw her first. And since we were all getting sexual together, I didn’t see any harm in telling her. I wanted to gush desi about it!” Frank couldn’t help but grin at Jean’s own smiling face; her moods were contagious to him. Ashley bounced onto the bed beside her sister and sat back on her heels; Frank couldn’t help but notice her nipples poking through her white shirt. “Sooo where were you guys at when I came in?” Frank rolled his eyes at Ashley and Jean giggled a little, shifting where she sat. Ashley looked between them and grinned. “Oh, that’s where you were at. Sorry!” Her expression made Frank think that she wasn’t sorry at all. He wondered what she was up to. Ashley absently straightened the hem of her shirt where it lay on her belly and continued. “You know, I was thinking about things. Specifically our bond, amongst all of us.” As she spoke, she touched Jean’s upper arm, and Jean gasped a little, her eyes blinking slowly as she looked over at her sister. Ashley raised her eyebrows at Jean and then turned back to Frank. “You know we sisters are connected too. It’s different than how I’m connected to you, but it’s basically the same. I’m sure you were wondering, Frank.” In fact, he had wondered that at one point, but he had assumed that his sisters all had the metaphysical bond that he shared with each of them. He began to get an idea of where Ashley’s statements were leading. As he opened his mouth to reply, Ashley leaned over and whispered in Jean’s ear for a moment, leading her expression through incredulity and into thoughtfulness. She looked positively aroused when Ashley drew away from her. Jean broke gaze with Ashley and peer at Frank, apparently gauging what his response would be. "Sticky, and it'll take forever to wash out of your hair." What would happen if she didn’t press it? asian Jimmy figured maybe she was just self-conscious about erotic the whole thing. Her cervix was hitting my cock head. “Where have you been? I think it’s giving you unrealistic expectations of tits. So we just sat there naked and had girl talk. You are but flesh and blood.” Arbor paused, an introspective frown on her lips. She picked up the cell phone Cheryl had given her and opened her purse taking out her address book and looked up the number and dialed the number. I let one hand lazily play across my breasts as the other trailed fingers through my blonde mound, wetting with my excitement as it moved lower. A massage hairless pussy gleamed with her excitement. I tried to relax but the cock ran all the way to the back of my throat immediately. I'm sorry. At this point I had only ever had sex twice. Greg looked at me “Don’t judge me man.” I had not eaten in four days, but they cleaned me up then gave desi me food, then took me and bathed me and put lotion on my abused body to help heal me, and more food, then Sir, brought me home couples and fed me then put a shirt on me and held me all night, when my dreams got bad, Kitten climbed up with body me and cuddled and purred, Angel got between Sir and me and held me all night long. I shot above the water like a missile, the air parting in front of me as I forced it forward, the water opening below me like a chasm. Her face, as flawless and beautiful as the evening sunset, watched him intently.