Without really thinking this through, he picked it up and started sniffing it. He knew it was fucked up, but couldn't help it. He didn't know how long...he had been doing this when instinctively, he started reaching for his dick and jacking of. He would probably have done it until he came if he hadn't been interrupted.-What the fuck !He startled, and turned towards the door. His sister Audrey, owner of the panties, was looking at him with her eyes wide in shock, a look of disgust on her face.-You. "And that was the end of my one and only love affair. It had been one-sided and I hadn't even recognized it. I was a convenience to her, nothing more. I felt like a fool for some time after that, alternating between anger and self-pity. A few weeks later I forced myself back into the dating game and took a much less serious attitude toward women. If they could play, I could play too.But that got old fairly quickly. When I was sent to Manchester, a combination of a difficult work situation and. Mrs. Frank approached them. ‘Brooke, my dear, you look so lovely and so grown up since we last saw you two years ago. Our teaching suits you. Your ride to the event will arrive at 6 PM. You will be returned tomorrow by noon. You can use your old room to prepare yourself. Just ask any student for help if you need anything.’ Mrs. Frank watched Brooke walk off to get ready and said ‘Brooke looks just like her mother did when we were classmates here. Her mother has prospered and wants those same. Then Stephen looked up for a second and said, "Hey. Do you wanna fuck my wife with me?"I did.Emily climbed out of the tub, pausing as her ass cleared the water line. As she bent to grab a towel, Stephen leaned in and buried his face in her crack. She lifted a leg and set her foot on the ledge of the tub and I saw my opening. As Stephen licked her pussy from behind, I bent in kissed her glistening muff. I could feel Stephen lick my chin as he went for her clit. Emily moaned."Oh god. Two tongues.