And hired me for some projects. I was 23 at the time and side work was my fun money. She was a much older woman but had an amazing body. She always lo...ked nice and very clean. Her home was museum clean, so I expected she looked great nude. I was not disappointed when she came in the bedroom. She wore a bad jacket of while silk with a loose cleavage line. They looked big and full right then. She had offered me sex and just that. Told her wealthy husband was not attentive at home, just with the. I'd cum twice, two real good ones and they weren't over yet. I was humming all over my pussy was squeezing my brother's cock, trying to get every drop out of his balls. We couldn't keep doing this, a little voice told me. It was wrong doing it all the time, wasn't it? God! I hated that voice and right then I couldn't imagine not fucking my brother."We can't keep doing that," I said, pouring some maple syrup over my pancakes. "Can we?"I looked up at Steve and then at Lisa, since they were. I pulled away and pushed my skirt up and moved the panties over and got on top of Kevin. I got him right at the hole and started to go down slowly. It had been so long since anything besides my small vibrator had been in me. It was sore at first but as I worked myself up and down I opened up and was able to get him all the way in.I pulled Tony over and started to suck him again. I was slowly moving up and down taking my time and enjoying the ride. I was as hard as a rock and was rubbing against. “What did you do?” “I didn’t say anything. I just waited and let him keep squeezing and rubbing. He smiled, this long, slow, knowing sort of smile. ‘I know what you want,’ he said kind of smugly. ‘And I’ll prove it to you.’ He stepped back and said, ‘Show my brothers those nice big tits that I so enjoy slapping around.’ “Did you?” Drake rasped “Yes . . . honey . . . I did. Can’t say why. I wasn’t drunk at all, completely aware of what I was doing. But at that moment, I wanted to do exactly what.