In spite of myself I sucked my breath in quickly in response. He repeated this treatment on my other breast and I started to lose my will to fight wit... him. I had always loved my brother dearly and thought that if he gets pleasure out of this then why not.Sensing that I was not going to punch him he let go of one of my hands and pulled me to him in the water and held my naked body to his bigger harder one. I could feel his muscles move under his skin and the bulge in his trunks throb through. I began to pound down even harder to catch every drop. When finished, I slowly got up, turned around and took him in my mouth cleaning off our combined cum. He was still leaking some out and I sucked the remaining drops and licking my lips after. We just looked at each other and smiled. I told him that no one would know what just happened. It was then that he said something that totally shocked me. He said “well, was I as good as David?”Mom had apparently told him what she found out. I didn’t. I knew then, as I am forced to admit now, that my physical actions of encouragement again contradicted my words of discouragement. I wanted to be touched and penetrated despite my feeble words to the contrary. I made no attempt to stop my stepson. In fact, with every action I took, I was begging him to touch me, to penetrate me, and to please me. Standing with my legs apart with boots with three inch heels while squatting slightly to open myself up to Robert was difficult, and I started to. Parsons had been unwilling to travel that far just to go to some dinner. He had told her to just send a check with their regrets. Another thing I noticed, was that the two of them were bumping into each other again, whenever they moved close enough to do that. The last time I had noticed them bumping like that, they had gone up to bed early. This time, they both made excuses about how early they had to leave the next morning, and went into their rooms before eight o'clock, just like they had.