It had just recently been finished. The walls were red, with a vintage deco design, and the curtains were black velvet. The room was always in a state...of darkness and lust as if it held secrets. There were pictures of my mom in position I would care not to see, but that’s the way my mom wanted it. There was a large couch and two arm chairs that were made out of the same velvet as the couch. There was a table in the middle that was large enough to hold a fully matured woman. I offered Alyssa a. Damn it, I do not want to engage his lusty intent right now – I don’t like him much – and I’m even more pissed because his hand on my ass has triggered a reaction in my nipples that I can’t hide. I push his hand away and lean in towards the mirror. “Not now, jeez.” I sputter, “I’ve got to get ready.” He brushes by me on his way out, making sure his semi-erect cock reaches out and pushes the fabric of his towel against my flimsy robe. I sigh loudly and obviously as he leaves. Back to. But I couldn’t find the clasp on her bra!Leah giggle and pushed me onto my back as she straddled my hips. I soon realised that it was a bra that opened at the front as she revealed a glorious sight of Pert breasts and erect, pink nipples.“Do you like them?” She asked in a sultry voice. She had her answer as the only sound I could let out was a feeble groan.She moved off of me so I could roam over her body. When she pulled away there was a damp patch on my crotch, I thought I had cum in my. Certainly, she could have gotten a boob job. But if she did that she would have never looked this good. Looking through her brother’s issues of The Milk Barn, she was always aroused by what she saw. Now she doesn’t have to look in a magazine, she just has to look at herself in the mirror. Hell, now she just has to approach any number of cows and they will strip and fuck. If only her parents would just understand. She wrinkles her nose. Her cock is still sticky from ass, and her body smells.