" Oh, oh my Gawd!" Marie had screamed."I love pressing my tongue on your clit and feeling it twitch as my lips rub the slides of it." Pausing for only...a second, so Marie could hear him stroke his pre-cum covered cock, he continued "My fingers keep rubbing the sensitive skin between your pussy and bum while my little finger slides just inside your pucker hole."The mental picture of a loving, sexual man lying between her legs, licking and sucking on her swollen nub and probing her virgin ass, was. My excitement level was brought up to a peak again. I could feel the sensitivity in my clitty and little flutters in my tummy just thinking of what it would be like to sit on it, to see if it would even fit into me. I was fantasizing about how deep I could take it into my horny wet cunt. I was wondering what it would feel like to be stretched to that size. I wasnt sure if it would even fit. I wanted to feel it sliding between my throbbing lips, I wanted to feel it stretch my vagina and glide. Helping my brother cum - it was so important. So important.Stroke, stroke. Up and down and up and down.I started to feel a little bad about my panties. I mean, if I really wanted to help my brother out, the least I could do was put a little effort in, right? And beside, what kind of girl didn’t like wearing sexy panties?Sexy panties, sexy bra. Sexy. I could be sexy. Hell, if I was going to help my brother get over his problem, I had to be sexy. I had to help him forget that it was his own. What about Will? Is Sally an object lesson, regarding my rescuing Will? I ask.“Will is very content to be where he is, doing what he does.”“Content to be a slave? I can’t believe it. I won’t!”“Will isn’t you. You aren’t Will.”“I love you Mama Ava, with all my capacity to love, but I’m sorry now I bothered you. I feel worse now, than I did before. And still no solution to my problem.”“Love isn’t all feeling warm and fuzzy, cuddly and suckley and hard cocks into wet pussies. At times, a Mom, a.