The next morning I got up, and since my brother leaves for work early in the morning, I decided to sneak into his room, and see if there was anything ...hat would lead me to who he was jerking off too. I opened his door, and went to his bed, and I noticed something lacy on the floor. Realizing they were panties I picked them up and noticed they were my black ones. I was wondering where they were, and I realized my brother must have sneaked them out of my drawer and was using them to masturbate. "Oh my god I needed that" I say to him. You owe me one he says and winks at me. "Hehe shutup" I say and slap his arm playfully. He takes his hand out from under my shorts "look at that! My fingers are covered!" He was right thank god we were on a water ride or I woulda looked awkward coming off. His fingers had so much of my cum dripping on them...idk what came over me but I was still feeling sexy I guess and I took his fingers into my mouth sucking and bobbing on them like they were a. Flower cr?me eyeshadow now sat inthe high arch of his dramatically thinned brows, and a touch of shimmerygold swept across into a dark Swiss chocolate middle before disappearinginto a black out outer edge. Thin darkened water lines defined his babyblue pupils, and a burgundy blush chiseled out his cheek bones. The Rimmelwild germanium pink stain gave his lips the softest plump look, yet theNARS high shine gloss turned them to glass, as they completely popped offhis face.Between his hair and his. But don't worry, Cindy took it much better than I did. She had heard of women who like to eat shit. She said they are mostly lesbians though. Is that true, Mom? Are you a lesbian?" Yes, dear. I'm afraid so. I had hoped you would never find out about me. I had hoped to protect you from the truth." Katrina's eyes went back to the floor in shame."Well, shit, Mother. I don't care if you like to eat pussy. In fact, Cindy, Karen and I have played around together every once in a while, when we get.