Then she makes her way to my hip, pulling me closer so that my erection is pressed against her. Neither of us spoke, but both of us knew what was abou... to happen.Simultaneously I stroke her arm, then trace up her neck.. then shoulders. I rub them gently then trace back up to her ear. I caress her ear at first l, then nibble a little. I slowly move my hand over her breasts, reaching into her shirt to feel them. Her breasts felt amazing, soft and firm, with her nipples standing up. I lift her. "Huh?" said Rachel."You're staring at me and not looking at my tits or my pussy or evengetting hard at all. Like you said, the spell affects us physicallyand not mentally. You've spent just as much time as me looking atmen," I said with a smirk.Rachel blushed. "It's funny. I look at you and I think 'She's cute'and feel a bit of jealously, particularly because of your boobs. But Idon't think 'I want to make love to her'"I nodded. This I understood. "It's kind of the same with me. I look atyou. The reason for the dinner was the return of her brother Mark, late teens of age, who was on a student exchange kind of a program abroad for a few months.I had never met Julie’s younger brother Mark yet, but I admit hearing lots of rumors about him from other close female friends to Julie and I, Julie and I never talked about him other than normal brother sister things, she had warned me a few times of him being a real naughty boy, a big flirt and a woman lover who is not a one woman man at all,. Just as the stinging subsides, he grabs his weapon and finishes our spanking with even harder smacks than before. Alison and I cry out together by the last smack. He seductively whispers, "Good girls."These words do something powerful to me. I can't explain it, but I will crave to hear them for the rest of the night.He orders us to our knees before him and we both scamper obediently replying, "Yes, Sir."Untying his robe, he reveals his snow-tortured, yet fully-recovered, magnificent cock. "I.