I always had her wearing sexy lingerie during sex and when we went out, I would tell her how hot she looked and how excited guys would be to know what...she had on, again had to effect of exciting her, but not enough to say let’s do it. I would even point out when other guys were checking her out. It always led to hot sex between us, but nothing further.Several years later she started working as a consultant and would travel Monday through Friday. When she came home on weekends it always started. "Bitch." Softly at first, the word extended as it creeps through my mind. "Bitch." Like mist swirling about an Avalon landscape. "Bitch." Resonating forth and echoing back on itself as my fingers grasp a single clothes peg. "Bitch." Closing it haphazardly on my left nipple. Rotating it in my fingers. Squeezing at the tip. Tugging. Dragging at the flesh. Releasing and reattaching. Pain splinters slashing through my flesh as I pull at the grasping clamp bringing my sagged flesh taut. "Bitch.". He stands up, and pulls at both my trouser legs. I fall of the bed in the process, banging my head loudly as he does so. I'm confused and very scared now, why is he doing this?'KEEP IT DOWN YOU TWO!!!' Our Dad yells from the other room. Scaring me even more, tears from the shock, pain, fear, and confusion fall from my cheeks. My brother starts to drag my along the floor by the legs of my jeans, laughing as the start to fall away from my waist, he stops when he manages to pull them off. I cry. Her tongue flicked across the juicy lips of Toni's cunt sending shivers through her.Wendy clamped her mouth over Toni's pussy, kissing, sucking and slurping on her sweet nectar with her lips and tongue. It was unlike anything Toni had ever felt. Wendy's lips were so soft as they massaged her pussy, her tongue so hot as it swirled against the velvet walls of her cunt. Toni put her hands on the back of Wendy's head and pushed up into her hungry mouth. Toni lost it when Wendy sucked her clit.