At that moment one of the two female servants stood there, dressed onlyin the same draping loincloth that all of them wore. She bowed her head,looking...humble as she asked, "Does my goddess desire a bathing?"Pausing for a moment to look at the inviting bath, and then somewhatsuspiciously at the servant who seemed almost too willing to please him,Dave responded, "Maybe later." She nodded her head and backed out of hisway.After Dave had finished with his examination of the chamber, he returnedto. Before she could, I caught her just as her legs failed her. A second or two later and she regained her composure but was only able to say, “Wow”, blinking as though she had just awoke from a dream. I agreed, saying, “Yeah—me too.”When Cherry was again steady on her feet we began to walk again and her phone alerted her with a text. It was Olivia saying she had to get going soon. Since Cherry was her ride, I knew that our first date was coming to an end. But it was ok because I knew there would. . My glare faded, and a smile returned to my face as I enjoyed the sight of my brother’s cock. God I hoped I could help him. I loved trying to help my brother. Helping my brother cum - it was so important. So important.Stroke, stroke. Up and down and up and down.I started to feel a little bad about my panties. I mean, if I really wanted to help my brother out, the least I could do was put a little effort in, right? And beside, what kind of girl didn’t like wearing sexy panties?Sexy panties,. So many brands, all with odd and off putting names. We settled on the one that sounded the least tacky. When we arrived home we were ready, throwing off our clothes as we made our way to the bedroom. You sucked my cock, bringing me to life as I rubbed the lubrication into your bottom. And finally, our preparations complete, you straddled me and began your decent onto me. Your eyes tightened and your forehead wrinkled as you sank down onto me, impaling your bottom on my manhood. It was slow and.