She slipped on the shoes, crossing her legs to tantalize me with a great leg show, and a flash of pussy. Linda stood up and walked around the room, th... delicious sound of nylon brushing nylon making me even harder. She teased me as she posed and stretched, modeling her sexy lingerie. I got up of the bed and moved quickly to her and pulled her to me and kissed her hard, tongue jammed into her mouth. My hard cock rested between her legs as we held each other. God how I wanted her. She smelled and. She pretended to mope a little, like she no longer was one up on mom in the sex acts department but, actually, I could tell Amy was thrilled to hear how my sexual adventures with mom had progressed. ‘Another thing, I found out is that mom is bi, she gets it on with chicks.’ Amy’s eyes really lit up hearing this, as I expected they would. ‘How did you find out? How did she come to tell you that?’ Now I couldn’t tell Amy I had divulged to mom everything about me and my s****r and how Amy had told. When I was a young c***d, I was teased a lot. I was a boy, but I looked more like a girl, and even acted quite feminine. The older girls would use me as a dress-up doll, and the older boys would beat me. My b****r, though, would often come to my rescue, even if it meant that he took a worse beating than I did. I loved my b****r very much. While we were young, my b****r and I would often share a bath or bed, innocently, of course. As we got older, this ceased, and eventually my b****r began. It had happened with Gary too but I had kinda assumed I would only have that feeling when men were suckling but ……. and I moaned softly. As if waiting for such an encouragement, one of her hands cupped my other full breast and started to caress the leaking nipple whilst her other hand gently pushed my legs apart and snaked under my skirt! Her long, index finger found my soaking, wet naked pussy and started to gently finger-fuck me (remember that I never wear panties on Mark’s orders) – I.