She played with wires,crawling around on the floor, looking at this, lookingat that. Smiling, she came up with an unattached phoneline.“Hand me ...hat,” she said. She was sitting on the floor,right in front of my crotch. She pointed to a wall jackconnection. “And, you need a surge suppressor. I think you got onewhen you bought the computer.”I handed her the wire, and then the surge suppressor, asshe stared at my crotch. Such close proximity caused mycock to jerk and grow. I did as I was commanded lying flat on my back with my knees in the air and spread my legs exposing my shaved cunt to their stare. Skinner bent forward and began lapping at my dripping pussy making me gasp with delight. “Oh God...yeesssss!” He was an expert with his tongue; licking my slit, my clit my arse hole…every fucking thing beneath my belly button! I was so turned on I wrapped my legs around his head and tried to pull his face inside my cunt when Millhouse moved next to us and. There is definitely seismic activity in the groinal region.” “Unavoidably, yes.” The photos scrolled on, several more in the same outfit with slightly varying poses, her long, lean body turned this way and that to show off fine, firm ass, smooth, toned ridges of tummy muscles, the curve of a breast or the shadow of her sex, in one shot her hair down over one shoulder, in the next pulled back and flowing down her smooth back to just above her perfect ass. It became apparent that Derek was. . well, too long. The wedding and the reception afterwards lasted most of the afternoon and into the late night hours. I only wanted to get away from there and get down to the fun stuff with my wife Kate. Every time we tried to get away, someone would always bring us back. Another toast. Another dance. Talk to Kate's mother again. Something.I didn't realize until much later that this had been planned by my brother as a joke. Good thing, too. If I had figured out then that he was behind the.