"Jesus Christ, Billy Bob, all I wanted was 500 fucking dollars." "I know Cathy but I plan to be around for at least a year working on the new pumping ...tation…I have the money to spare…you could use it, right?" "Billy Bob…." I stood up and slipped out of my Kimono. "Your mom was right about that shower head thing, but I still prefer having a good hard cock inside me. Judging from the bulge in those Jeans you’re just as horny as me so lets really get to know one another." Kneeling on the floor in. He stared at the teenager standing before him. He wasn’t really sure if this was real or not. He stared at Kory’s thin body. She was wearing a wife beater and a thong. Her pubby nipples were pushing against the soft material of her shirt and he could see a wet spot forming on her panties.He smiled and without saying a word he pulled her to him. She sat down on the floor beside him and took his cock in her hand again. She stroked it slowly as he pushed her shirt up, exposing her tiny tits to his. Seeing him naked, Brenda noticed for the first time the quiet strength and grace with which he moved, as if everything down to the simplest eyebrow twitch had been carefully calculated for economy of movement, and maximum effect. When Sean stretched, elongating his frame, her jaw almost dropped, and she felt herself moisten between her legs. It was only then that she said to herself, My God, this is your BROTHER you're staring at with barely restrained lust! Are you sick? Brenda rushed to her. She fumbled with the straps for a bit, but got them all buckled correctly. Much to Kelly's surprise, the shoe was actually pretty comfortable. A snug, perfect fit. Smiling, she put the other shoe on.With both sandals on, Kelly stood. It took her a moment to adjust to the new height. She wobbled slightly for a second, then gained her balance. Kelly took a few experimental steps. Amazing! She'd expected to fall over, being so unaccustomed to high heels, but the leggy blonde found herself taking.