"Looking good, Mary."She turned around, smiling at me until she noticed I was looking at her butt. I could see the blood flow into her face as she tur...ed red."Pervert." You got that right. Tell me you don't love it"She tried to look offended but it was obvious she took some pride in her ability to attract her brother.They finished up and Jill walked over to me, putting an arm around me and pulling me close. Her mouth was next to my ear. She reached down and squeezed my balls, not enough to hurt. Patch is a lesbian. She had never really picked up on guys and had decided that it was okay.It crushed me when I had found this out, but I have no problem with the homosexual crowd. I believe that marrige and relationships only depend on one true factor: love. She loves women more than men. I was okay with that. I still am and I don't think I can be rocked from that position.Anyway, patch left art school and we hadn't talked for a while after until "the serious event" happened. I was happy to. She rubbed her leaking pussy on his messy penis. "If you and Daddy give consent, there isn't anything anybody can do about it. It's unusual. We both know that. People will talk. We know that too. People are going to talk anyway, as soon as this," she rubbed her belly, "starts showing." She rocked, as if she were unconcerned. "If people are going to talk, one way or the other, why shouldn't we be happy while they do it?" How do you know we'd be happy?" he asked."I've known you my whole life,". I immediately access his ass and try to determine what it would look like while he is undressed and bent over from the back. There is nothing more arousing to me then the smell of a mans natural ass, ripe or musky and its natural state of just being and that little hidden, secretive spot, nestled in between a mans ass cheeks. I love hairy ass, smooth round bubble ass's, men with hairy taints and lightly fuzzy cheeks and that secret erotic place , I love to sniff, lick and bury my nose and.