Me : bahut.sis: bhaiya sharm mai bhaga deti ho.me: kaisesis: (usne apne shirt ki do batan khol di) dhekhiye.me: (maine chehra dusri taraf kar liya) ky...sis: dekhiye to.Me: ye kya hai..sis : apki bahan ki jawani.usne safed rang ki bra pahani hui thi.me: band karo.sis: mai apke kapde kholungi( kahte usne mere lund par hath rakh diya)me: ye kya karrahi ho.sis: apne bhai ko pyar aur kya.me: nahi mujhse nahi hoga(mera lund khada ho gaya tha)Sis: (usne sare batan khol diya aur apni shirt utar di). Nope!... it certainly wasn't a dream! That is, unless he'd died and gone to heaven!Her son's cheek was on her inner thigh, only inches from her pussymound. She could feel his hot breath on her slit, which by now was screaming for some sort of stimulation."Touch me, Dennis!" gasped his mother. "Feel me like I'm feeling you, hon!"Dennis reached out and ran his fingers through his mother's pubic hair. It was velvety soft and surprisingly sparse, hardly covering the thick, red lips of her mature. Unfortunately the decision was pretty much made for me, there was no way I could fight them off, I was only about 5'5", 110lbs, and despite my best efforts always had a more feminine figure than I wished, which was only enhanced by my almost hairless body. These guys on the other hand were all over six feet tall and very muscular, at least 180 to 200lbs, and just one of them could easily over power me. I had no choice."Just go easy. . ." I said trailing off. They all just smiled and started to. Then Brandon was tugging at her panties, and she lifted her bottom to let him slide them off. A moment later he was kissing her inner thighs.When Brandon first kissed her labia she shuddered and moaned, breaking her kiss with his brother. Ryan slipped out from under her and started to pull her pullover off. That led to a scramble as the teens rapidly took off the rest of their clothes, and the two boys repositioned Lauren back on the couch. Brandon once again went down on her while his brother.