As I kissed the head a third time, tasting the minor seepage from the tip again, Gary tried to push into my mouth, but I pulled back, still unsure how...much I was willing to do.“Oh please Liz. I need you to do this. I am so hard it hurts. Please, help me out here.”I looked up and nodded ever so slightly. I wanted to do this for my brother. Gary placed his hands on the sides of my head and gently guided my head towards his rigid pole. I reached up and removed Gary’s hands from the sides of my. "Thank you." Your modesty is something to be admired." He tugs playfully at the tie of my robe. I'm the only one covered. The rest of the women are either naked or in lingerie. I'm not that comfortable yet. "I'm not used to being naked in front of a crowd." Only with one man and so my nerves fired anxiously at the thought but a small part of me wanted it. That man once told me my general delicate nature always made him hard because I blossomed beneath him in bed begging for depraved things,. His mother and father had divorced about five years before and he'd lived with his mother and sisters since. Not that his father had been around much before. He was a international tax lawyer and spent much of his time on trips, sometimes being away for weeks or months at a time depending on the case he was working on.The divorce had come about after his father's one credit card had mistakenly sent a paper bill to the house which his mother had opened. Noticing three different charges to the. ... you know... what every guy wants....”“Tell me?” she said, stepping forward and staring desperately into my eyes.“To fuck you!” I said.“What?!!” she gasped loudly, shocked by my audacity and bluntness. “No way, you little creep! Do you know who I am?”“OK then,” I said, pretending to make a call again.“No! Wait!” she said, angrily. She paced up and down the floor a few times racking her brain, trying to come up with a way out of this hopeless situation. She eventually came to the inevitable.