My tongue lashed up and down his crack, occasionally and inexpertly finding his hole. He didn’t seem to mind my lack of skill, or at least my enthus...asm must have compensated. He began to bounce up and down, all but riding my face. I’d never experienced anything like it before, it felt dirty and humiliating and incredibly hot. My cock was rock hard bouncing with the rhythm of the rocking bed. I spent what felt like an hour but it might have only been a few minutes with my face buried in his. "They all took in the information, but not really disagreeing. Brad stood up and grabbed the tape measure. Taking the cue, I took it back from him and measured his height."6'4" I announced, "I know my brother has been 6'1 for a couple years now" And that's not all" He said, pulling off his shirt. His muscles were immense, now he would win bodybuilder competitions. I noticed the girls all couldn't stop staring.Without putting his shirt back on, we passed the tape measure around."5'11" Brad said. Once he reached their location he placed his hands together in the center of Spitfires back and swung his leg up and over while performing a swivel hip dismount maneuver that Elvis would have been proud of. Before he walked over to the ladies Jim turned back to Spitfire and whispered to him a bit more while he stroked the neck of the magnificent animal. After nuzzling him back for a few minutes Spitfire seemed to say his goodbyes to Jim. He turned and took off around the fenced enclosure at top. His hands started to squeeze my tits and I had to break the kissing to let out some soft but increasingly louder moans. He started to kiss my neck as I was fumbling to pull his shirt off. And once that was accomplished, he ripped mine over my head and unclasped my bra. His head flew to one boob, sucking and nibbling on my nipple as the other was occupied by his fingers pinching and twisting. I wasnt trying to hide my moans anymore as I had completely gone to another world. My pussy was getting.