I pulled back off. "So, what are you trying to say? That you want to fuck?"Brad nodded. "I need to fuck this load out of me. Come on, baby. Let me fuc... that ass of yours. You've already taken things this far."I lifted his cock, and started sucking his balls. I needed some time to think. I had not yet considered fucking Brad, nor felt prepared to do so. This type of cock needed some prep work. Up until this very moment, I thought that he was going to blow his load in my mouth, and leave. I had. He was lost. Dorothy kept looking and looking, walking for blocks in all directions, searching for her Soso.After about 2 hours of looking, Dorothy noticed in front of her eyes was "The Pink Puppy", a strip club renowned for its sleaze. Dorothy knew her dog wasn't inside the club, but this was her chance to see inside. She thought about what was inside often as she diddled herself to sleep.At the entrance to the club stood a big black bouncer who asked Dorothy "Are you here for the dancing. I think he’s gotten over that by now.”“Let’s just say I don’t want to chance it!”We took the groceries and other stuff over to the apartment, but rather than start screwing around again, we headed back out. I wanted to drive around a bit and see Matucket some more. We ended up at the East Wind China Buffet for an early dinner, and then we drove over to the lake. We grabbed a cold six pack and a disposable foam cooler at the Deli-Mart and drove up to the O’Connor property on the east side. It. Instead of acting like a scared kid, you could have done something constructive like wake us all up instead of laying this at your brother’s feet.” Ha! That dropped her down a few notches! I shuffle to the bathroom and grabbed a quick shower. As irritating as this whole situation was, I couldn’t help but remember how my sister’s left tit felt against my face. It felt kind of wrong, but in an erotic and forbidden way. As the warm water was trickling from my sandy hair and over my body, I.