I had watched it fill her fully, driving deep inside her till only its base and balls remained outside her as I sat in front of my computer the last t...me we had a cyber date. She licked the shaft of it, slowly, looking me in the eyes as she did. It turned me on a lot.She moved it down between her legs, rubbing it against her panty covered pussy. Even from where I sat, I knew her pussy was wet with expectation, waiting to wrap itself around the shaft of this toy. After a bit of rubbing herself. We started kissing each other. She kissed me hard. I thought she was getting hornier. And I kissed her neck and earlobes with my body in between her legs. I removed her blouse. I grabbed a towel and tied her hands with it.She smiled. I removed her saree. The only piece of cloth that was in her body was her panty. With her hand tied I starting sucking her boobs. While doing that I was rubbing her pussy my inserting my hand inside her panty. She was enjoying and moaning.I started inserting my. As I unbuttoned his shorts and unzipped his flies I waited for protest but none came, instead I found his hands on my thighs, working their way inside my dress. His thumb curled under the hem of my knickers, traced the contours of my bottom and drew me closer to him. A few inches more and I would have been screaming to high heaven, but he obviously wanted to make this last, take his time. My hand was wrapped around his tool, which was sandwiched between us and I worked it up and down, feeling. When you’re as friendly as I am, it’s pretty easy to get covered in marks.As soon as the waves of my orgasm began to subside, my mind cleared slightly, and I realized that something was wrong.Really wrong.My brother had asked me for a kiss, and I’d just writhed around on his lap like it was his job to pleasure me. Fortunately, I knew exactly how to fix that.I quickly slipped my bra off, slipped my dress down to expose my tits, and slipped down to my knees. Arnold stared down at me, a smug look.