Ahh, excellent! I see you've got a Broughtonia," (that's the same family or genus or whatever it is, that I'd bought her, although I'd bought her a sp...cies that she didn't have).I pretended to lower my telescope, saying, "Would you bring me a tiny piece of Broughtonia leaf please Mackenzie. That'll make my spell easier."The two girls had, of course, been giggling during my old-fashioned sea captain imitation. The next time Diana said something that expressed doubt that I had a "magic X-ray. He was watching through the keyhole. I was looking at his hard cock.It was thick and long and I wanted to ride it so bad. I watched his cock while rubbing myself. But I didn’t realize that my brother has been watching my every move from the corner of his eye. “Like what you see, didi?” he asked. I was instantly embarrassed because I didn’t expect to get caught.“You can take a closer look if you want. I know you like it,” he smiled. “You do have a beautiful cock,” I said. “Bigger than your. .."Kupper held it up high into the air. His grip on it tightening even more. "Strip." His tone was absolute.She blinked at him a few times before a shudder rode her spine from tip to tip. With great revulsion, she slipped the baggy shirt over her head. The thin strapped shirt under it was perfectly form fitting. She pulled the thing over her head quickly, perhaps thinking the sooner they started the sooner it would be over. When the tight leggings were around her ankles, Kupper allowed his gaze. But nowyour conscience is nagging you, telling you that you havebeen naughty, that telling lies on the 'Net' about realpeople is wrong and mean-spirited. Being the bad boy makesyou feel bigger, more powerful, and that is a kinky sort ofsexual turn-on for you. Just thinking about it makes yourcock harden in your tight jogging shorts, and your littlenipples also get hard and show through your T-shirt as youstart to work up a sweat within a block of your house.A hundred feet in front of you is.