I finally disengage my spent c**k and roll off of Kristina. Her friends are quick to inspect the damage and report that there is very little blood.
"It didn't hurt as much as I thought it would," Kristina says.
"That's good," I say, rolling off the bed and heading for the bathroom to discard the condom. As I leave, the girls are each sharing the discomfort of their first times. I don't need that information, especially about my sister.
While I'm waiting for the shower spray to get hot, Kylie slips into the bathroom.
"Want me to wash your back, Brandon?" she asks. What the hell, why not?
"Sure," I answer as I move aside to invite her into the shower. We stand facing each other with the shower spray hitting her back as she lathers soap over my c**k and balls.
"I thought you said my bac
