“Got some on you.” She looked down to see ice cream running down her breast. With a grin, she caught it with a finger and slowly licked it clean. ...er eyes were locked with Brent’s the whole time, even when she licked her lips at the end. “You’re coming across as a bit naughty, Michelle,” Brent said with a chuckle. “Is that a good or bad thing?” “Honestly? Good, I think.” Michelle smiled and wrapped her lips around her ice cream, sucking some off the top. Then she eyed Brent and licked her lips. I inserted a third and a fourth in, her pleas growing evermore desperate, her pussy growing wet again. “You see,” I said, rubbing her pussy, making her body tremble, “like it or not, your body wants to be abused. You’re body is a filthy slut.” I stood and lifted her ass off the bed so that she was bent over, her arms stretched out again. I took the fourth ball in my hand and pressed against her rosy little hole. I could feel her resisting, I pressed harder. She shook her head, I slapped her. I guess it was getting serious. Soon I would stop by to see Dan and he was never home. So I was getting high with her, and she told me Dan was living with this new girl. She was told not to talk to guys, especially me! I was shocked! Soon I was going by more to have a beer, or get high. Kate didn't work, and this chic was always in shorts and a bikini top, or just a bikini. I don't know if she was doing that to flirt with me, but it sure seemed like it. By this time I was dating a very short,. We were not near enough or even talking loud enough for any of them to hear it and although I was playing I was also conveying some truth. Why did I need to tell her something she was already plenty aware of, I guess it's just the teasing big brother thing.She, like all females, know the attention they get and they LOVE IT for the most part.There are some woman which are real prudes and/or think they are so damn hot that they don't need or want any confirmation other than their own.Lilly wasn't.