He could see that I was examining his wet, naked body, especially staring at his large cock, hanging down between his legs. "Move over, b*o," I said s...ftly and stepped in with him without giving him time to object. Surprisingly, my brother said nothing and did not even appear at all shocked at my sudden intrusion. He didn't cover himself or turn away to preserve his modesty. There seemed to be a look of joy on his face. I was right there brushing up against him, already drenched by the warm. I knew you were married, but I started to pick up hints that you were unconventional, and later those were confirmed. I told myself that you were the perfect lover to have - someone who could provide what I needed, but who wouldn’t ask me for something I couldn’t give. Not yet, anyway. Can I ask you the same set of questions?”“Sure. I love you Kimmy, but it’s not what people usually mean by that. It’s deeper than that. I always thought you were cute, and I very much enjoyed watching you walk. I made a few thrusts that found no entry. Maureen took my prick into her hand and guided it to her pussy. I gently thrust my cock into her. She let out a sharp little cry as I busted her cherry. I could see the pain etched on her face and was about to stop but she told me to go on. I didn't last long and rolled off of her, peeling off the bloody condom. The towel was soaked with blood. Maureen wiped herself off. It was a few weeks before we tried it again. The soreness had somewhat subsided. " replied a grinning Sarah. Sarah sprayed some shaving foam into the palm of her hand. Reaching slowly as Rachel stared on, she smeared it all over Rachel's crotch. Sarah was surprised at the amount of heat Rachel's pussy was generating. If it hadn't been for the oily shaving foam, Sarah would have sworn Rachel's pussy was soaked in her own juices. Sarah lifted the razor and let make contact with Rachel's skin. Rachel jumped at the touch of the cold blade but then laughed. Sarah smiled back at.