I was getting excited. She clenched her legs again. "Oh baby, can't I have some?" I asked as I pulled my finger away and pulled it up to my mouth. As ...y finger got closer I noticed that it didn't smell like that delicious wet pussy I always love to eat. The smell was musky, strong and smelled more like semen. I took a close sniff. "Oh!" I exclaimed. "You fucked Alfie!" Just as I said that she cringed. She probably felt that she cheated on me or something so she just stayed curled up. I'm going to fill you up.”“Yes!” I whimpered. I glanced over at Mr. Armstrong. He fucked his wife almost as hard as Clint drove his dick into me. My brother plunged his cock into my silky depths. My cunt clung to him, increasing the friction as he pulled back, building another orgasm in the depths of my cunt. My clit throbbed when he buried into me, his pubic bone grinding on my little bud while his wiry pubic hair massaged my shaved pussy.It was incredible.Amazing.I squeezed my pussy around. I had already bragged about too many things that my cover personality didn't include in its memories. I hadn't lied about any of it, just didn't want to make myself look like a bull shitter, especially if someone scanned my cover-self's thoughts."I have... in my dreams, you know?" I said, nudging him with my elbow."Hell yeah. I'll probably have a great big wet one tonight," he joked."Hey Nick. Can I ask you a really personal question?" I asked."How personal?" he said looking up and losing the. She was in the kitchen making coffee and she looked fucking knackered!The dress she had been wearing was crumpled to hell and her hair and make up where all over the place!After saying our hellos and good mornings I asked if she had fun and she smiled a huge smile saying it had been a great night.She still appeared drunk to me and said she hadn't slept at all and had last had a drink at about 6!I asked who's house they had ended up at and who was all there etc, and then she just giggled and.