He was such a beautiful person to me, even after everything he had done, and was about to do. In that moment I knew what I had to do. I needed to tell...him how much I loved him and that I wanted him back as a brother again, without all of this upset. I was going to do it, after all, he was still my brother, and he wouldn’t hurt me because of it. He continued to stroke my face whilst keeping his breathing relatively calm; compared to mine, which had sky rocketed through the roof with pure fear of. He was staring at her naked pussy with unblinking eyes! He sank down slowly to his knees, needing no further invitation. He licked her pubes gently, as his tongue traced a path to her clitoris. Her clitoris had engorged with blood, and was throbbing with excitement. His tongue rapidly flicked her clitoris, strumming it as one would a guitar string. She felt a wave of pleasure sweeping in her loins, as his tongue wound its way down to her soft nether lips. He was gently sucking her lips, pulling. Each fucking thrust crawled across the thin membrane separating her pussy and her ass which rubbed the butt plug into a slightly different position with each stroke and stimulated her ass all over again. I moaned " UUHH..AAHH "ramming my cock in and out of her roughly. The more force I pushed with, the faster I drove down this rough road of sex again. One of her bruised nipples somehow found its way tightly pinched, again, between my twisting pulling fingers.Three loud, strong satisfying gasps. Paul lifted his head and found Fiona's mouth and his tongue probed between her lips going deeper into her mouth. Fiona was enjoying this as she lay on her back, she opened her legs and drew her knees up, Mark's fingers were soaking as they found the opening to that pleasure spot. Paul had one hand on Fiona’s breast but his other hand wanted to pleasure Fiona as well, he reached down, bypassing Mark's busy fingers to find that tight little hole beyond. It was just as wet as Fiona's pussy,.