Sarah gets what she wants

“No, I really don’t feel comfortable kissing my own sister,” John said, pretending a **** he certainly didn’t feel, so he could watch the need he had implanted within her grow stronger and stronger.

There were only inches between her lips and his. It was too much, her last shreds of self-control vanished, and she thrust herself upon him. She liked to keep in shape and exercise regularly, whilst John had become a little lazy since his mental abilities had developed, so it was easy for her to push his arms aside and latch her lips onto his.

As they started making out, Sarah pushing her young nubile body hard against his, slipping her tongue into his mouth, and groaning with passion, John decided to resign himself to the situation. His experienced hands roamed over her body, one stroking her legs and drifting under her short skirt to caress her soft upper thigh, whilst the other fondled her breasts.

It was after a couple of minutes that Sarah suddenly came to her senses. Shoving herself off of John she whirled around to Jennifer, Nicole and Katie who had been watching her sudden transformation with amused astonishment.

“I hope you enjoyed that,” Sarah said furiously to Jennifer, no doubt thinking of all the times in the next month that it would be happening again with different guys, “because it’s my turn now, and I dare you Jenny, to take off all your clothes, and masturbate to orgasm right here in front of us.”

“Actually,” Jennifer said with a smirk, “you didn’t perform your dare, so it isn’t your turn, its Katie’s, but I think your suggestion for the next dare does sound interesting.”