‘About what?’ she wondered. ‘I’ve been sitting here for the past half hour not knowing whether I should kiss you or not. Frankly, I don’t kn...w what to do.’ ‘Sounds like a quandary,’ she said with a wry smile. ‘Yes, you’re not very easy to read,’ he replied. ‘Think you could give me a signal?’ She thought for a moment. ‘Okay,’ she said. ‘A signal.’ She made a move as if to slap his face, but stopped, put the hand around his neck, moved closer to him on the couch and leaned in. ‘How’s that?’ she. My brother's cum was in my mouth! How wicked was that?! A second wave of orgasm dragged me under as I pushed three fingers as deep into my cunt as I could. Yes, I was a whore! A dirty cum drinking whore! I almost passed out!I took a deep breath and opened my eyes. Tommy was sitting beside me. I could feel his fingertips gently touching my pussy lips. His other hand was still stroking his cock, which was all wet and shiny with semen. Big blobs of cum were oozing down his fingers."How did that. ... but not for food” she smiles while putting the pizza on the floor, and then looking up at me with a seductive smile. My body is getting hotter, and my pussy is starting to get wet. She slowly pushes me onto my back, wrapping her arms around my waist, and kisses me. Softly at first, and then again with passion. Our tongues are dancing with each others, and she brings a hand up onto my breast, and starts groping them, gently then hard, pinching my nipples slightly. I moan. But she's getting. “I think it was over in about fifteen minutes. Then she dumped me for a football player.”“Is that why you picked that cheerleader uniform?” my lovely shipmate asked. “To get revenge on my poor little rear for Ellen dumping you?”This time I was the one who blushed. She was right! Sort of…“Actually,” I stammered, suddenly embarrassed. “I was hoping you’d put it on and fuck me.”“Will do, honey,” she promised. I could hardly wait. I decided to switch the subject back to her life.“So, after you.