I opened the door and he handed me the package. I quickly signed for it and closed the door. I scanned the outside of the package, ...earing that it would have some identifying marks that indicated who it was from, but to my relief it didn’t. I took it into the kitchen and got one of my kitchen knives and slit open the small box, it was only about 10 inches by 6 inches by 6 inches, and inside it was packed to the top with the white plastic popcorn I had expected, I dug my. I would get on top of Steve or Charlie and call them by their sister’s name and kiss them, rubbing our little penises together as we did so. As time progressed, we managed to see both Charlie's sister Kate and Steve’s sister Lisa with their boyfriends. We watched the progression from kissing, to dry humping, to masturbating, to oral sex. Watching Lisa give her boyfriend a blow job through the window was one of the most exciting moments of my young life. Then one time Charlie and I watched Kate. Then he rubbed the crotch of her bikini. Joe pulled Jeannie’s bikini down over her thighs, and again she moved her legs to quickly free herself from it’s confines without stopping the work her mouth was doing. Once it was off and she stayed on her feet, bending over into Dave’s crotch to suck him, her legs spread. She was more exposed this way than she could be in any other position. Joe knelt behind her, his mouth nearly against her sex. ‘Wow, this is one hot wet pussy,’ he said, his words. He did not touch her; he kept his hands to his sides. He did not even move his hips; it was Ingrid that moved herself on and off his dick. It had been around thirty seconds, and Ingrid turned round to him again and said, “Is it in? Have you gone soft again?” I thought Ingrid just made fun of him. She looked up to me, winked and said, “You ready to cum yet?” I said, “I’d like to fuck you first.” She smiled and said, “That can be arranged.” She put my cock back into her mouth and began to.
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