He thrust his cock up and down faster now pulling me close to him and holding me tight. I was going to come already. “Don’t stop” I said. He was...fucking me so fast I barely had chance to breathe. I started to come hard on his dick and he held me tight all the way through it while my body shivered and shook on top of him.He lifted me up still wit his rock hard cock in me and put me on the sofa. He said “Do you want some more?” and I nodded. He Leaned in and tongued me. I grabbed his sexy arse. "Oh, you would?" Of course I would. I've heard a few of the girls talking, Professor Wainwright, so I know what you like. I'll do you right here, right now, any way you want it. All you have to do is arrange my re-sit." You are certainly direct, my dear." I'm just honest. I'm also the best fuck you'll ever have," the girl replied with no trace of modesty, flicking her long dark hair over shoulder.Lucas tapped his lower lip with his pen, then carefully replaced it in the holder and picked up the. With my mouth half open in disbelief at what I just witnessed, I pulled Kyle’s shoulder, making him face me. “What the fuck was that, Kyle?”His dead eyes looked at me for a second before, in an annoying tone, blurting out. “What? Afraid there won’t be any fuck-boys left for you?”“Crack!” I slapped Kyle in the face, hard. My hands immediately covered my open mouth. I didn’t mean to do that… it was automatic. Not that he didn’t deserve it but I have never struck my brother like that. Ever. I was. While still a boy, I would sneak into my mother's room when she was outand peek into drawers filled with sensuous lingerie and a closet filledwith beautiful dresses and nightwear. I loved the feminine scents of herbedroom, bath and boudoir. But I swear to God, I never tried on any ofher things. I made do with a pair of panties and a full slip that I stolefrom a cousin's dresser one Easter and hid under my mattress. If Momcaught me wearing her clothes, I was afraid she'd be so angry that.