“Good girl.” I told her, patting her on the head, ignoring the look she gave me as best I could. Sometimes she needed a reminder that I could hand...it out just as well as I could take it. She should be thankful I didn’t give her nicely rounded rump a smack instead. Trust me, I was tempted. Chapter Two: Getting a Piece of Brass “What’s rule number one?” I quizzed her, keeping my smile to myself, knowing, without looking, that she was rolling her eyes at me. “Always have a backup plan.” She. Candy moaned into my mouth as I trailed my hands down along her side, spanning my fingers over her rounded hips and around behind her to cup her buttocks."You're so hard," she moaned, humping her crotch against my own. "Can you feel how wet I am for you?" She looked me in the eye, a wild look on her face as she dragged her tits across my chest. "Do you want to fuck me?" she asked."God, yes," I hissed. We kissed again, our hands dancing over the other's body, probing and grasping at whatever. The 1st guy called me and we set up a time. I couldn't tell from his voice but when he got here I saw he was black. I was so excited because being bi I never had a black cock. He was 6'2" and 250 lbs. When he took his boxers off there was a 7 inch cock that was the fattest I have ever seen. I took it in my hand and began to stroke, lick and finally started to suck it. he start moving his his hips slowly then all of a sudden he went really fast and started to throat fuck me. He had me gagging. I quickly decided to get into my swim shorts and started to undo my clothes. As I dropped my jeans she turned and smiled, embarrased I tried to cover the obvious bulge of my cock, she sat on the bed and asked if we could be open with each other for the holiday, when I asked what she meant she said she didn't want us to be embarrased and hiding every time we needed to undress and for us just to relax after all we were brother and sister. I agreed telling her it would make for a better holiday if.