He sucked her juices clean, and Lisa smiled devilishly. Lisa sensed his impending orgasm, and sped up. XXX “Oh, you found them.” Lisa came closer and knelt down right in front of him. Pale legs. Well, just her friend, he reminded himself. She was evidently aware of it too. For a few moments they remained, lost in the dying throes of their orgasm. With a sudden movement, John reached for them. Or worse, his parents? This time two fingers forced their way deep, deep into Lisa’s dripping pussy. PumpPump. John lent back against the sink, spent. He was not used to having to jerk off silently, crouched by the bathroom window, leering at his sister and her friends as they played in the hot summer evening in shorts and tank tops.
