"Ohhhhhh," a feminine moan came from the den. "Ahhhhhh. That's it. Yessssss."A trembly sensation raced up and down her spine. Phil and Melinda? She sm...led, feeling like a schoolgirl again, spying on couples parked on Lovers Lane. However, these weren't two strangers. It was her brother and his wife. She stepped toward the door to the den, then stopped. She shook her head. She wasn't a Peeping Tom. Even a quick glance would be an invasion of their privacy.She turned to retrace her steps back to. By now, Tom had taken off my bra. As I unsnapped his pants, Tom hand cupped my breasts. He was a natural, massaging and playing with my nipples.I pushed his pants and under pants down and his dick was getting harder. Tom was about five and half inches, not bad for a thirteen year old. I took my hands and fondled his balls, while I stroked him to full strength. He was lost in the pleasure. I understood but still want some for myself."Lay down." I told him. He did so quickly, laying on top of the. As simple as that, her doubts fled. There had never been any logic to back them, anyway, just vague emotion associated with her rejection of the prick who tried to own her. She had hated the thought of the asshole acting as if she had no choice and was his possession. But with Bill, she relished the thought of belonging to him. Both Kathy and Jill acted as if they were his – totally. With a desire that bore through all her being, she realized that she wanted this man – this Alpha – to own her. ”Michael reached over to pick up her dildo and said “Can I use on you? I’d love to see you take it all!”Bonnie said “Sure, but this isn’t about you so I expect you to get me off.” She reached into her bag and brought out her lube. “Remember Michael, slowly, gently.” She handed him the tube.His eyes lit up as he accepted it. He opened it and spread some onto the tool. Bonnie rolled onto her stomach and rose up onto her knees. She spread her knees apart and leaned back. Michel was on his knees.