So instead I kept poking her ass with my one finger. After a little while I tried to push in another finger, but at that moment she made some movement... and let outs some noises so I quickly retracted my hand as if nothing had ever happened. ***************************Before I drove her home I asked her to do me another kinky favour, now that she had become such a nasty girl. I wanted her to suck my fingers on the right hand. She laughed a bit at me, and then licked and sucked on them for a. 'Now you Mariel, take your clothes off', they demanded, my brother was wanking himself as he watched and I stalled.Deep down I was game for it, I was excited, but did not want to be too eager, so the next best thing was for the boys to take my clothes off and I would fight to protect my modesty, but let them win.So they overpowered me, and I put up a good fight trying to stop them, and one by one my clothes were removed until my panties were all that remained, and all three pulled and tried. You kneel down in front of me. We’re eye to eye. As you’re undoing my cut offs, I’m trying to get your shirt up over your head. We each finally accomplish what we were trying to do, and I slip my shorts the rest of the way off. We embrace and the feeling of your flesh on my own is almost overwhelming. Your chest hair tickles my nipples and gooseflesh pops out over them. Your cock slides easily between my folds. My lips pulse around your purple head and thick shaft. You suck on my lower lip and. It was a statement. And the way she said it made something happen in my swim suit. That shocked me more than what she was suggesting.“And you do?” It was bluster. I was flustered.“David and I spied on her at New Years.”I blinked. “Spied?”“We saw them kissing at Thanksgiving. We were curious about what else they might do.”“You saw my wife and your father ... kissing ... at Thanksgiving.”“Don’t be that way,” she said, hearing the heat in my voice. “They grew up together. They were close. Very.