The Chronicles of Arthur Hawk Part 2 – A Shower With My Sister’s Friend
PART 2 I stood in Sarah’s shower and attempted to move or speak, but my entire body had locked up. All I could do was stand and panic as I attempted to cover my junk, which despite the situation had already started to grow again at the sight of Sarah in her bikini top and a pair of jean shorts she had thrown on after losing the bottom of her suit. “I….I…..I….” I repeated the syllable about a dozen times in an attempt to explain my situation but my mouth refused to produce a legible sentence. This was rather irrelevant though, as I couldnt really think of a reasonable explanation in the first place. “So, you grab my ass and run face first into my crotch in the pool, and now I find you jerking …
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