I was exhausted, my legs burning with the exertion of running up and down the stairs. I flopped down on my bed, the hem of my sundress rising to the t...p of my thighs. My pants were still modestly covered so I felt no need to pull the hem back towards my knees. Besides, he was my brother and I felt safe in his presence.He flopped down beside me on the bed. Laughing, I moved over a bit to give him more room on the single bed.All he was wearing was shorts and a T-shirt. Both of us were barefoot.We. Back in high school I had a job at myuncle's family restaurant, but I really just bussed tables, and I hadtaken a bartending course in university, but I was more interested inimpressing chicks than mixing drinks. I can't say I could remember muchof either experience.I stood in front of a mirror next to the door to the bar, I had tied upmy hair again, after finding that it was always in my eyes, and Iadjusted my shirt to make sure my bra wasn't visible through the v-neck.Taking a deep breath, I. Phil pulled at one of her tits, and she lowered it down to his mouth. A thrill shot through her, as he suckled on her nipple. She loved it when he sucked her on her nipples. He looked up and asked her if it felt good and she could only purr in response. He sucked one tit after the other, his hands molding them, and hefting their weight. She hovered over him, her tits hanging down like a pair of ripe melons.She moaned as she felt his teeth on her nipples. She liked it to hurt a bit now, not too. Pushing him back on the futon, she began to strip for him to the rest of the song. First, off came her bra, her fingertips pinching her nipples, then down to slowly remove her shorts, and as she removed her thong she pushed her ass close to his face, and as the song finished, Allie joined him on the futon.Jackson had been stroking his cock and was hard again. Flipping Allie on her back, he buried his face in her cunt, trying to remember all that Sassie had taught him. Finding her clit he.