Take me....' my words trailed as he lifted my skirt exposing all of me to the bathroom stalls. I was entirely exposed to anyone who would walk in, all...of me was open and I was going to be stretched out like the dirty little whore I was. 'No panties I see, that's my girl', he said taking his time to tease me. I pushed his cock against me, slowly whining my juices all over him as his boner continued teasing my clit. Taking his raging boner in my hand, I took his head and rubbed it against my clit. I couldn't believe he had managed to hide so much money from me. I burst into tears as I realised that I was never his first priority, nor was William for that matter. Not by a long shot. No, that honour belonged to himself and this Anne Templeton.Again, strong muscular hands were holding me and I revelled in their strength. I relaxed into the embrace and was feeling settled again. What a strange day I was having. I made a decision right then. I was going to take what was mine and David could. “Yes. He is my brother. Keep him engaged. I will change up and come” she dropped the bombshell and went inside another room.There was a stunned, awkward silence. They did not know how to react. All couples who were in varying degrees of intimacy moved away from each other.“Are you her own brother?” girl with jutting nipples asked hesitantly. I gulped and nodded.Within few seconds, Ankita returned. Now, she was wearing the black, lacy and transparent bra and panties which we bought few hours. Its girth was impressive. The shaft arched upward, away from me, onto his hairy stomach. At its base, two huge balls strained the confines of the nutsack. Despite the hot flush of nervousness across my face, I reached out and took Dale's cock into my hand the way you might pick up a hammer by its handle. It felt strong, like the rest of his body. It felt warm, dense, and substantial. Hefty to the touch. I remember feeling both afraid and hopelessly curious at the same time. I remember moving.