"Steve…oh Steve, I want you so much,” Brian uttered between kisses and I could not have agreed with him more for my mouth watered, my rectum twitc...ed and my prick all throbbed in unison.The next thing I knew my entire cock was in his mouth and he was really working on it. His rough hands were everywhere. I grabbed one of his nipples and the twisting brought out a moan that ticked my buried prick from deep within his mouth. His low-hanging nuts were hanging above my face and I lifted my head. We hit it off. In fact, though rare, she looked prettier in person than in that picture she sent. Furthermore, the pic didn't show her ass and she had a nice, full, juicy one that she probably (erroneously) thought she should hide by sending a facial-only pic. It was at least 2 o'clock in the morning and I was eager to at least go down on her hairy pussy so I asked, "Do you want to go back to one of our places for drinks?" "Sure," she said with a roguish smile, "my place is actually really. ‘What…?’ He said weakly. I don’t even think he was in the same room with me at that minute. ‘He’s seeing Sarah,’ I repeated. ‘It was pretty wrong of us to do this, but for one thing, I already broke up with Trent, and for another thing, from the looks of it they may have been doing this longer than us.’ ‘From the looks of it? What does that mean?’ Jesse demanded. ‘I stopped at his house to get something I left there. We saw them.’ ‘What, you saw them fucking?’ Jesse said sardonically. ‘Yes,’ I. “Married quarters for a king or someone of status,” he said, as though that explained anything. I raised an eyebrow, and he chuckled. “Most married couples don’t sleep together, at least in arranged marriages. You don’t think Cailan and Anora shared a room, do you? This is the husband’s private chamber. He would ... uh, ‘visit’ his wife in her room when they wanted to, uh...”We all blushed, except Zevran, who cackled while we all avoided eye-contact awkwardly. My brother may approve of my.