"I want to watch you, while you watch her," Susan then said smiling lustfully, as was now ... the waitress. She'd even absentmindedly lifted her hand ...p to her breast, cupping it briefly before realizing what she'd just done, forcing it down by her side again. She didn't say another word however, just standing there looking at me, as Susan brought me closer and closer now to the edge."You ready baby? You ready to cum for ... us?" She now said including our now equally aroused waitress as she. I parked near the building and got out. Brett flashed his lights at me, I saved being temporarily blinded by them. I blinked over and over to rid myself of the blue spots in my eyes ,as I made my way to his car. Brett got out.He was about my height, beefy, and hairy. Brett had a long dark beard, his hair was long past his shoulders. He told me to come behind his car. I joined him. Brett put his hand down my pants and groped. He violently tugged on my cock and balls. It should of hurt but I was. I got up groggily from my bed and stumbled over my twin sister Lydia’s bed as I made my way out of our shared room.We weren’t the richest of all families. My father met my mother at age 20 when she was only 17. His rich family employed hers as a maid service and before they knew it, she was pregnant with twins. His side of the family disowned him when he wouldn’t terminate the pregnancy, and he was forced to get a day job just to survive.I walked into the kitchen and prepared to scarf down some. Maybe I could just do it myself, like I did that one time. She recalled the ruler. Sick! she told herself. But fantastically exciting! But it was better with her. It's always better with her.In order to stop herself from thinking about Karen, and the wild, excruciating sexual explosions that were possible when they got together, she put on her Brandi video and watched Brandi showing off her muscles. She knew it would work, and it did. Along with a deep, throbbing, acute longing for Brandi, it.