I slolwy press forward and impale you with just the tip....and stop. I feel your heat......like a molten cavern of cream.....pressing around the head....our eyes are closed and a subtle smile is crossing your lips. Inch by inch I press forward....filling you until I have no more to offer. I clench my glute muscles and make my cock "jump/twitch" deep inside you. A small moan escapes your lips as I feel you raise your hips in search of another inch to fill your aching lust.I pull out and. A soft moan left my lips, and (as if he’d been waiting for encouragement) he stopped teasing me, and slowly began stroking the front of my panties. A shudder of pleasure wracked my whole body, and I could feel my brother’s fingers getting more insistent, parting my pussy-lips slightly as he rubbed, starting to push the fabric of my underwear inside me.I know that my brother had wanted a kiss, but his hand made me forget what we were doing. Pulling away, I threw my head back, and his mouth moved. She walked across the street and bought a 12 pack or Coors and came back to her hotel. She said that she kind of got worried about what she was doing. What if Carl told Denise, etc?She went outside and was smoking a cigarette (she has long since quit) and he pulled up. He still was thinking that Denise was somehow involved. He thought that she was going to pop out and this whole ploy was about him and Denise getting back together. The two of them sat outside drinking cans of Coors and. She was about my height and in phenomenal shape. Blonde, nearly white hair, her skin was so white it was nearly translucent. Her body was a bit curvier than my thin shape, but it was amazing. She was wearing a bright white leotard and a dancer’s skirt that almost seemed to glow under the lights. Just before the music started the next song, her eyes caught mine and she didn’t let me go.The music started, something with a very strong beat. It was impossible to stand still for either of us. I.