Things get quickly out of hand

"You have to stop him!" Sally's eyes are whirling with passionate energy. "Do something!"

"Shhh, Honey." You stroke the sobbing young woman in your arms. Once again, you wish that you had taken the time to put on your shirt; Sally's slender frame is molded tightly against your torso, and the thin layer of damp cotton you are wearing does next to nothing separate your two bodies. Her tank-top covers even less than your t-shirt and as you try to comfort her, your hand spans almost the entire breadth of her slender back. Not that there was much doubt before, but you now confirm that there is no bra under Sally's shirt and the heat you feel against your chest is from her small and very firm teen-aged breasts.

The slender young woman reaches past you and tries to reopen the door, and you stop her just in time with one hand around her waist and the other catching her slender wrist before her hand reaches the door nob. Holding her like this is a mistake. You can feel the muscles of her firm belly ripple as she struggles to pull her arm free from your grasp. It is impossible to hide the natural reaction you are experiencing as this sexy young woman wiggles in your grasp, but the distraught redhead doesn't seem to notice as she struggles to get to her sister.

"Sally," You whisper urgently hoping to get through to her, "Sally, what happened in there? Is this paint on your shirt?"

"Yes." You can just barely hear the response muttered into your armpit. "He caught us. He was so mad." Yet another orgasmic scream of pleasure reminds you what is happening on the other side of the bedroom door, and you see Sally draw in a deep breath as she prepares to holler something in reply.

Afraid to release your grip on the thrashing girl, you cover her mouth with yours, swallowing her scream with a kiss. The response is electric and Sally's struggles turn into something even harder to resist. Her long legs clamp around your thigh and she grinds her sex against your leg (thankfully on your good leg, the reconstructed knee might have buckled under this pressure) as she kisses you with a passion that matches your own need.

You move forward a step or two pressing her firm body against the wall and driving your thigh hard against her crotch. The effect on the red-headed teen is immediate and she arches her back pressing her small breasts into your chest and gasping in delight as she squirms in your arms. You no longer need the arm wrapped around her waist, and your hand is free to move to explore those perky tits that have been such a distraction. It's been years since you've felt teenaged breasts like these, pointy and hard with erect nipples that are impossible to miss even through the fabric of her knit top.

When your hand finds her undersized tits, her eyes close and with a soft whimper her struggling ceases allowing you full access to her nubile young body. This is so fucking wrong, but you find it impossible to stop. The sounds of passionate sex coming through the bedroom door and the memory of her sister riding Mr. Carter like a bronco-buster in a rodeo, combined with her eager response to your touch outweighs all your best intentions.

"He made her suck him." Sally groans hoarsely into your ear as you grind her against the wall. "And he fucked her. He fucked her so hard while I watched." The next sentence came as rush of words "All I could think about was how much I wished he was fucking me." Sally's lips find yours again and her mouth opens eagerly as your respond to her raw reaction to her sister being fucked.

You could take her just like this against the wall. Pull down her shorts and fuck her just feet from where her sister is screaming in excitement. She'd let you without any hesitation, you are sure of it. Or, you glance at the door at the other end of the hall, you could carry her to that bedroom take a little time exploring her tight young body before burying your cock into her. Of course, if you really wanted to take your time, you'd bring Sally to your suite where you could spend all afternoon sampling the sweet goodness of this eager beauty.