I told her to go ahead and read some of these stories. I left her naked and alone at the computer. I grabbed a cold beer from the fridge and sat down ...n my easy chair.A couple of hours went by and she was still intensely reading at the computer. I had to do a double take as I looked at her and saw her legs slightly spread. I could tell her shoulder muscles were moving, but I was in the wrong spot to see anything. I moved without her noticing and saw her fingers rubbing her clit. She must have. He thought it was her mum (a very beautiful lady). But as he stared, unable to drag his eyes from such a vision, he realised it was in fact Jacie. HIS Jacie. Her normal garb would be ripped jeans and baggy T-shirt, much the same as himself. But here she was, dressed only in a white lacy bra that held her perfectly shaped breasts high, and white lacy stockings clad her amazingly toned legs. He was speechless, rooted to the spot. To that day, he had never seen a woman or girl more beautiful than. My middle brother must have gotten a lot of my Mothers whore genes, because no matter how upset he was he will always fuck or suck. I thrust into his mouth hard at the invitation and began to fuck his throat deeply, grabbing a fistful of his hair. "After I thought about it awhile I called Daniel. He's never been one to bullshit us..." I groaned, feeling Jacob's tongue sliding up and down the underside of my shaft as he worked it between my thrusts. He had grabbed Chris's shoulders and guided. Her fingers came up wet and she rubbed her nipples, smearing them with her juices. She traced circles around the sensitive flesh and gazed at the goosebumps that had risen up on her breasts.Again she squeezed her legs together as she brought her fingers to her mouth. She parted her lips and drank in the scent and taste of her sex. Imagined what it would be like to taste Billie’s pussy while feeling the older girl’s teasing tongue pressing against her own flesh. Thinking of it made her more.