Whether that was from the cold, or the flutter of excitement she felt in her stomach, she was not quite sure. Maybe a little of both. She could just s...e her parted legs, and the hard chair she was seated on. There was a darkness between her thighs, mostly in shadow, the curly hair and lack of light made the details fade into obscurity, but she could feel a slight dampness.How long had she been here? it may have been ten minutes, it could have been the entire day, time had no meaning at this. My brothers hands and lips all over my body, a forbidden act, but so beautiful. His warm lips took in the tip of my breast and his sharp teeth bit into it as his tongue massaged the tip. After a few long but too short moments he pulled away to stand beside the couch. He tugged off his Greenday T-shirt revealing his lean bronze torso. Not so muscular but not so thin, perfect. I couldnt wait to feel it pressed against my own body. I watched with glazed eyes as he slid his boxers off revealing his. Later at home, Mary got the honors of being my one and only that night. I got a kiss from the other two, saying they’d take the spare bedroom for tonight. Mary had a sparkle in her eyes as he peeled out of her dress and underwear; “Now, take me in the other room and fuck my butt.” What does a man say when a woman asks that kind of question? I just answered, “Yes, dear.”She threw herself on the bed to land on elbows and knees. Getting behind her, I pressed forward and was amazed that the head of. Really, I felt pleasure andexcitement all over. It crossed my mind that I didn't miss my penis andI really didn't need one to feel that same wonderful excitement. Simplytaking him in my hands felt nearly as good as stroking my own had. No,it actually felt better because I was making him feel good too.He was definitely aroused and I found I was letting go too. Like I saidbefore, I had control over my sexual response and at that moment I feltlike it was finally time to let it go.I wanted to.