"What?" he stopped kissing her breasts and sat up. "You heard me. Would you?" She cocked her head to one side expectantly as he sputtered. "I think yo... would look divine with a set of your own."He didn't answer, but there was a rising in his privates that betrayed his arousal. It was frightening, but making love with Jill was so incredibly satisfying anymore that he would do anything to make it more passionate."I would want you to have a big set of breasts," she enthused, pinching his erect. They had been doing this for an hour now and her pussy throbbed. She kept imagining his lips on her nipples, her ass, her clit. She wanted to wrap her own lips around his hardness and taste him. She put her hand back on the table; she was not sure when she started stroking her tits but even she was not quite that brazen.No mistake; even without the smoldering looks and suggestive gestures, the brother was fine. Perfect bow lips - not too thick or thin - an expressive face, an easy smile. Their. With that, she grabbed a flag pole and started masturbating by riding it between her legs. I watched in awe as she quickly approached orgasm. “Oh, this feels good,” she moaned. “This feels so good.”As she masturbated, my hand, unconsciously, slipped into my pants and started pumping my cock.“What do you have in your hand?” she quipped. “Can you show it to me?”With a lifetime of bottled-up frustration and desire, I didn’t hesitate an instant. This could be the first and last chance for me to. Her hand aimed it right into her slit on the very first shot. I lay there and enjoyed watching her bounce on my cock. I played with her nipples, cupped her breasts, and tweaked her clit too. She was really excited as she orgasmed. I joined her soon afterwards. She leaned down, kissed me, and thanked me for the great sex. Then she laid down next to me, cuddled into me, and pulled the sheet up to our waists. Soon we were asleep.In the morning both girls came in to wake us up. Gloria was topless.