That feels so fucking good, but I don’t think I can take it after that last orgasm.’‘If you like, I’ll go very slowly and gently so it doesn�...t get too intense?’ I told her.‘Well, if you wait a little while, you can lick my girl parts all you like! But right now, I want to watch you masturbate. You just watched me cum, so now I wanna watch you. Is that ok bro?’ she asked?‘Absolutely’ came my instant reply.‘Jesus, I’m still amazed by this. My big brother just watched me masturbate, helped me. --- Her hand slowed down gradually, the breathing along with it. Her trance faded allowing her eyes to regain their normal position. She looked down at her inner thighs trying to assess the damage. It was hard to tell where the water started and where her cum ended. A huge wave of guilt fell upon her. No matter how long she stayed under the shower, she could not wash away the filthy desires scorching through her mind. She felt relieved though. At least the painful urge was gone. Maybe she. Connie listened to what he said. She looked into his eyes and saw that he was dead serious. It took a moment for it to all click. But then her eyes teared up with recognition of what he was saying."Oh Tommy!" she cried, burying her face in his shoulder. "Oh, I was so scared! I was so scared you wouldn't feel the same towards me! That's what I told your mother when we talked yesterday. I said I didn't know how you felt and was afraid you wouldn't like being that committed to me, because I'm so. She told me to not think about what she was about to do and leaned in and kissed me with her sweet lips. I hesitated at first but kissed her back, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths. It may have been the romantic scene overlooking the harbor at night, or perhaps my willingness to keep her company while she was lonely, but she kissed me with intense passion. After kissing on the bridge for what must have been 10 minutes we continued to walk to her home. Her hand grasped mine tightly as we.