I felt him shift his position. "Makes me feel like they're only after one thing". "Do you want that 'one thing' too?" I was a little shocked at how in...imate our conversation was getting. "I don't know, I mean I....I guess so but I don't feel....attractive sometimes". That was it! The source of the bad feeling! I needed to be assured that I looked good, no, more like assured I look 'sexy'. I was suddenly aware that I wanted that assurance from my brother of all people! He had released his grip. She looked me over, then down at my shoe. I had forgotten about the mirror. She smiled at me and asked "Does that work? That mirror on your shoe?" She moved over the top of it so I could see up her skirt "Can you see anything?" "No, no, it does not work. I think a friend of mine saw this on a movie." I replied as I kicked the small mirror off my shoe. The elevator door opened and the woman grabbed my hand and said "Come with me, I want to show you something. I could hear more people fucking. "He beat me inside but when we got in, the pile of suitcases was gone. He looked at me and I just shrugged at his look of puzzlement. When we went to the kitchen, the women were all coming in the back door together, talking a mile a minute about going to the store for groceries as well as other things they would need. We sat down at the counter and I had some of the coffee that was ready and found Timmy a soda. The women ignored us like we weren't even there. I heard Kat say she would get the. I felt my legs, arms, ass, and abs shivering violently. For a couple of full minutes, I thought I might not be able to remain standing. Ezekiel kept me in his mouth, sucking and licking until I had stopped even oozing and was completely limp. When he finally released me, I dropped back into my chair, my breathing ragged and almost painful. His wasn’t much better. “Oh, my God!” we both exclaimed as one. “That was the most amazing -. I absolutely love your cock!” he finally said. “And, your cum.