“You’re wet and so warm, radiating heat like a heater,” he told me in a flustered voice.I was certainly wet and warm, as well as excited with my...pulse racing so fast I thought my heart would burst from me. I was about to let my own brother have his way with me after all. I stroked him a bit faster causing him to choke out “you are gonna make me cum sis.”I stopped stroking him hearing that and adjusted myself on the sofa laying down beside him. I looked at his cock slick with his own leaking. He said you were huge – he told me if I'd seen it, mother or not I would've jumped you like the cock slut I was. He said if I knew what you'd been hiding I probably would've been your first. Fucking bastard. But he fucked me that night ... I must've come 3 times in a row. The bastard."Well, my face had to be red after that comment. While it was true I was rather ... endowed. I had never taken the time to measure my own cock. I always found that pure size could only take you so far, and unless. Angel came over and lay down on the bed dressed only in the hotel robe. I handed her one of the beers we had saved for her and she took it with a smile. Jack and I sat on the edge of the other bed as we all talked and drank our beers. Angel looked so inviting lying there, Jack and I both still couldn’t believe such a creature was keeping company with the likes of us! Angel must have read our minds because she suddenly got up and stood in front of us. ‘Now boys, you two showed me a good time. I thought she was having pain. But I'd never heard her make sounds like that before. I went to the door to her room and stood there in the bitter cold and listened." No, the sounds--like she was breathing hard and was trying to keep the moans inside herself. So I wouldn't hear." And I heard the bed creaking, too. That regular creaking is what made me think. She had to be moving up and down regular on that bed to make it--sound like that."That was a dirty, sex kind of creaking. I know sex sounds.