When Kelly is right in front of the sofa, Alex pulls the leash to halt her. On the sofa is a large purple vibrator. Kelly begins to shake, but she bar...ly has time to worry because Alex retrieves it and, holding the leash firm so that Kelly must arch her back to breath, slides the vibrator mercilessly into Kelly’s throbbing wet pussy. Kelly can’t help the cry of ecstatic pain that escapes her lips. She is rewarded with a sharp slap on her ass. She bites her lips, but the orgasm is boiling. “Man, that was close!” Wendy giggled.“There, now you can see how having sex with us, or other people for that matter can be fun. I know you’ll both probably feel jealous of the other for what you just did and that’s normal. Talk about it and I bet when you get home you’ll both have the best fuck you had in a long time. Treat having sex with us as a hobby. We think of it as an enjoyable hobby and hope we haven’t hurt or insulted either one of you,” Wendy explained.“Thank you,” Kelly said, taking. Of course me being me I had consumed copious amounts of wine during the evening and was somewhat dumbed down to the point of actually making sense of everything that had just transpired. I was neither horny or interested in him enough to want to drop my knickers for a bit and I said as much. She apologised for getting it wrong and a certain uneasiness decended between us, resulting in a premature end to the evening. I dozed off and proceeded to immerse myself in one of those sexual encounters. " An i****tuous big brother," she said with a laugh."What do you mean?" Suddenly, my stomach sank. Did she remember all that we did? Other than some kissing, how much of what we did, did she remember?"I remember when you pulled me out of that party, before they gangbanged me and we parked and made out. I remember you feeling me up, taking my tits out of my bra, and sucking on my nipples, before you put your cock in my hand." Oh, my God. You remember all that? I thought you were drunk." I was.