Her instinct was to close her eyes, but she managed to keep them open and focused on Mitch. “How many fingers do you have inside of your right now?�...� Mitch asked. “Two,” Bre replied. “Add another one,” Mitch instructed. “Then take your forefinger of your other hand and lightly scrape your clit. “ Bre slid another finger inside her dripping channel and lightly scratched her clit. A whimper escaped her lips. “Does that feel good baby?” “Um hmmm,” she replied as she continued to tease her clit.. I grinned. My sister arched me a questioning eyebrow.“What are you up to, Justin?” She folded her arms beneath her small breasts, pulling her tight her t-shirt across her little mounds. “Something perverted?”“Of course,” I said. “Mom! Get that cute, naked ass out here! It's time to meet my sex slave!”“Oh, how wonderful,” Mom said. She bustled out of the kitchen while untying her pink apron. It was all she wore. Her large breasts were barely hidden by it before she pulled it off, revealing those. I mean, I have watched myself in the mirror with my boyfriend and have watched porn, but never in person. This is something that was always so taboo but intriguing and sexy. I imagined the smell, the sounds and the physical tension that I would feel as I watched two people touch and devour each other. I really never thought that I would ever have the opportunity.My boyfriend and I would share fantasies about seeing groups of people in a club, on a beach or in the same room as us. But, it never. The list was short. Patti’s list was only about five names long. Andy looked at Patti’s list.“Hugh Grant? Brad Pitt? Come on, Patti,” he laughed, then shook his head. “What do you mean, Henry Lebeau? Are you serious?”“Sure I am. He’s cute and he doesn’t go out with anybody as far as I know.”“But he’s seven feet tall and a geek.”“He’s only a little taller than you and I think he’s cute. Lemme see your list.” Patti made a grab for this paper. “Only three names and I’m one of them.” She looked at.