“Trust me though, I’m at an age where I need all the help I can get.”“I think you’re being a little hard on yourself, but if it makes you fe...l better, it’ll be worth the wait.”It was one of those statements that sounded better in his head than it did when he spoke it. He meant it to be charming, but it sounded too him somewhat condescending. He hoped she took it in the spirit it was intended. Then he decided he was over-thinking the whole thing. The phrase “just be natural” ran through his. I wasn't wearing one that day as I had no plans to go any where and was content to muck around the house and garden with my brother.My brother had always admitted that he liked me in sundresses and looking back, I now know that subconsciously, I wore them for him. Don't get me wrong, I liked sundresses as well, but they were just items of clothing and I would just have easily have worn shorts and T-shirt.As soon as our parents left the house we were cavorting around, chasing each other through. I blinked, rubbed my eyes, and looked again. It was Jordan. “What? When did you get here? How long have I been out?”She sat about a foot away from me, her arms rigid at her sides, tension singing all along her body. “You need to explain what happened first.”Her anger was back and she was using it. I looked around for Emma, but she wasn’t on the bed at all. I looked at Jordan again and scooted closer to her. “Let me help you first,” I said.She pulled away. “I said you need to explain what. I could feel it getting stiffer as I rubbed along its length through his pants.Warren found one of the slits in my gown, and slipped his hand inside and around to the front, so that he was fingering my already wet pussy. Without breaking our kiss, I spread my legs so he had better access, and he slipped two fingers deep into my cunt, moving them in and out of me gently, but firmly. I could barely stand up, as he finger-blasted my vagina with one hand and squeezed and pinched my tits with the.