"This is a Cihongo mask, made by the Chokwe peoples in the Congo," she told me, lifting the wooden mask up to her breasts and holding it out to me for...inspection. It was carved from a dark hardwood, and was about fifteen inches long by nine inches wide. It had slit eyes which would allow the wearer to see from behind it, and an oval-shaped mouth through which to breathe. The nose was only an afterthought, with no nostrils at all. Beneath the mouth was a flat, stylized beard which stuck straight. The next thing she knew his mouth was hungrily attacking her pussy. She felt so full with the panties deep inside her as his tongue and lips worked away. She writhed on the desk feeling pleasure she had not dreamed of before, sending papers and stationery flying.He was like an animal biting and sucking her clit, flicking his tongue in and out of her, eating her as she melted in front of him.His firm hold pinned her hips to the desk as he had his fill of her all the time her back arching and her. She'd secretly longed for years for a chance to show off her breasts to her brother, and now here she was doing so, and feeling no shame at all about it. She did feel a tremendous fire in her pussy. She was sure Farley would be taking care of that pretty soon.At the moment though, her tits interested him. His tongue went slurping and slavering all over the delicate flesh, stopping at her nipples, which blossomed like flowers."Fuck me, Farley," she gasped, "put that prick in my cunt! In my hot,. " It was I can assure you sweetheart" he interrupted."Now this morning both my men have pleasured me again and here I am in the arms of the man whom I love the most in the world and will love for the rest of my life." I really enjoyed hearing you cry out with pleasure knowing that Dave was making love to you and that you were enjoying it. I just wanted to make sure that it was as good as it sounded" he reassured her."It was my darling, it was fantastic and I'm just so glad that it gave you.