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I quickly shifted, crossing my legs at the contact, hiding my hard on when Kelly's shirt was lifted. Emma got off the couch and handed the shirt back to Kelly. When Kelly lowered it back down over her tanned flesh, she bent over and whispered something into Emily's ear. Immediately Kelly spun and giggled uncontrollably as she looked first at my face and then down toward my crossed legs. Blushing brightly, she skipped over to the stairs and bounded up them taking three steps at a boy time. "Time for bed, you guys," ordered Leslie to her twin sisters. "Hey, who died and made you queen," complained the twins. "Leslie 's right," I said. "Your mother said that you three younger girls have to be in bed by ten, and Leslie can stay up to eleven because she's older." "Ohhh, come on, please...?" the twins pleaded. "That's final," I said with authority, hoping to establish my position early on. They shrugged and walked reluctantly toward the stairs. I noticed Emma say something into Emily's ear. Suddenly Emily's head amateur snapped toward her sister's face and I heard her quietly whisper, "Really? What did it feel . . . " "Shhhh!!" said Emma as she grabbed her sister's arm and ran up the stairs. I felt myself turn red as I caught the inaudible words. I looked over towards Leslie and said, "I wonder what that was all about?" trying to act ignorant. "You got me, they still act like little kids most of the time," she replied. I hoped that Leslie didn't notice my discomfort, and trying to sound uninterested in Kelly's little show I said, "Boy, Kelly certainly is an exhibitionist, isn't she?" Leslie looked at me, trying to appear adult, saying, "Well, she doesn't see Hardcore boys or men around here much, and I think she might have a crush on you. Silly, isn't it?" Then she got off the couch and started toward the stairs. I said, "Hey, Leslie, you don't have to be in bed 'till eleven. You can certainly stay. girl "I know," she replied, "I'm just going up to change into my nighty and I'll be right back to keep you company. I’ll also make sure the girls are in bed. I sat there on the couch counting the seconds until Leslie came back. This was the first night with my cousins, and I'd already been treated to an outside very naughty gymnastics show by Kelly . . . that I would never forget, and a nearly total strip show from the same girl moments ago. Just thinking about it, my cock was still throbbing and I couldn't make it settle down. Thinking of being alone with Leslie, especially since she had porn obviously been teasing me in the car by arching her young tits out in the front seat, made me think . . . I could possibly make a move on her as well. Or could I? Perhaps it was all in my imagination and she really was just stretching. But, she had turned beet red in the basement when I accidentally rubbed into her breast earlier that day. I was totally confused, but very, very horny, and I wanted to jack off in the worst way just thinking about Kelly in the yard and doing her aborted strip tease. Reaching down my shorts, I rearranged my cock in a more comfortable upright position. Looking down I saw my shorts bulging and the tip of my shaft was almost visible as it pressed along my belly. My virgin asshole opened easily for Yavara’s porn pinched fingers, and welcomed her into my tight filth. I shifted on the couch, smiling out at the shadowy women, and a few of my futa-daughters, who filled the stage. You’ll be down on the arena floor Hardcore with the rest of the amateur Olympic athletes!” Another part of her wanted another helping of orc dick, or, rather, another steaming load of orc semen sloshed down into the growing collection of seed in her stomach. "Instant dismissal, I suppose," she said, "I'll never get a job in banking again." I always had boy been adventurous and bold, seeking out the extremes in life, and this was the greatest extreme I’d ever known. I had never spanked a girl beyond giving someone a playful swat while fucking them. “lets stay in the closet with this eh, sex is hotter that way” “Oh my fucking god! They were thicker than my fingers. By that time, it really wasn’t burning my tongue and throat anymore. "Can I have some of each?" I saw him deal them all out and everyone took girl cards. I gripped my brother's hands, grinning as I witnessed her pain. I will sort this lot out then we can discuss my conclusions over breakfast.” I could stop time now.