“Oh GOD Dena” he cried as I worked him closer towards climax. “Climb onto me, I want to know what you feel like inside” “My god He ...ants to fuck me” was running through my mind. He pulled me to my stocking feet and with him pulling me and little resistance I did as he commanded as I had gone too far to turn back. Backing into my brother I lowered myself onto his waiting shaft and from behind he thrust up easily parting my lips and entering my forbidden love hole as I ground my pelvis. I put it away in my bag. She visibly relaxed.As we talked, I watched her. The way she used hand gestures, the way she licked the beer foam from her luscious lips. Her flawless skin, her cute ears, the way her eyes lit up when she talked about modern art. I was only half listening; I was busy scheming."Come on, Flix, let's find you something decent to wear." We both looked down at her bikini top and she giggled.The stretch lycra fabric did nothing to hide her puffy areole and her perky nipples.. Eventually she ordered yet a third iced tea, and this time she told himto take off his thong and "prance, little pony," on his way to get it.Both enjoyed ponyplay, and he brought his thighs up high, at a rightangle to the ground, prancing for his Mistress. His cock floppedagainst his thighs and his balls bounced as he moved, and he knew howvery foolish he must look.Once more at her feet, where he knew he belonged, he moved into a sortof dreamy, relaxed, and happy state and was not thinking much. Also, I kept fingering her. Suddenly she caught my hair and pushed me towards her pussy and screamed badly.She came badly on her panty. I came out from her skirt and found that she was standing there with eyes closed. She was resting her both hand elbows on the kitchen platform. I again lifted her skirt and kept rubbing her pussy. Slowly I moved towards her lips and started sucking her lips for some time.After a few minutes, we got separated. Then we took out tea-cups and went out to have tea..