. Hmmm Ithink it would have to be black. A lovely tit, short black mini skirtwould be heavenly.I don't know what came over me - I suppose it was the b...er - but suddenlyI found myself walking through the door and inside. I browsed around themen's jackets and scanned the joint. No shoppers were there, but therewere two shop assistants. Both female and in their forties. They lookedgullible enough as I worked out my plan.I took out a piece of paper and decided I would pretend I was buying askirt. Oliver was sitting in the middle all naked, 4 boys above him; he was holding one cock in each hand and two boys with their eyes closed were jerking with the fastest tempo while their balls grazed his face. They saw me enter, even Oli opened up his eyes and saw me enter in the room with a pile in my hand. There was a heap of clothes already on the bed and Oli signaled me also to drop my clothes on the bed. Surely it was nothing new for me and I was not shy or reluctant at all to see so many guys. " Don't come," I pleaded, starting to rock my hips, eager to fuck him. "I want to get to feel you for a while." You like my cock?" he asked with a wicked smirk."Oh yes..." I moaned, humping faster. "I've wanted it for so long." Little sisters aren't supposed to want their big brother’s cock," he teased."Big brothers aren't supposed to be so sexy," was my reply."Is that why you want me?”"That and your huge cock," I smiled.He groaned and started to pump in and out of me, faster. "I love it when. I must admit though that playing these roles has made me curiousas to what it would be like to be kissed by a real man and feeling Tim'sprosthetic penis against my thigh has definitely got me feeling strangenew urges.The next evening as we enter the party at the hotel banquet room,everyone's attention is on us. Tim is wearing a suit and I'm wearing alittle black dress that shows off my stunning long legs and plenty ofcleavage. By their chatter it is evident they don't recognize us and aremore.