“Yes,” I whisper, my voice cracking with desire. “Would you like me to touch it?” you ask and I answer you non-verbally by removing my fingers...and shifting closer to you. The second your fingers make contact I’m moaning and writhing around, arching my back. It’s been a long time since I was played with and oh boy do you know how to play. Your index finger slips into my slickness and a new noise escapes me as involuntarily my body moves greedily in an effort to get that finger deeper into me. I. Between his stern grandmother and his bossy cousin, he wouldn't get any breathing room in this stuffy house.Minutes later in the parlour, his parents debriefed his Grandmother on the terms of his stay. No TV.No going out or visitors. He was to be on lock down and copy his notes and study. His siblings looked at him in mixed sympathy in their new travel clothes.His grandmother had brought his cousin over to assist her in keeping an eye on him and take care of her also. Her diabetes was slowing. We made love and took a shower together ... and made love in the shower. We didn't eat much, we didn't drink much, and we sure in hell didn't sleep much. But God, did we make love. My snapshot memory of the weekend is arms, legs and bodies in every imaginable position. The common denominator was mostly my thighs were spread as wide as they could go. I guess that's about it."Ali was beaming. "You don't regret it, do you? You don't think you compromised your intellectual integrity?" That's one of. ?That was a nicefuck, bitch! Now, it?s my brother?s turn!? He smiled as he climbed off of herand took over for Matt in holding her legs down. Matt rose up and dropped hispants and climbed atop the sexy 16 year old. ?OHNOOOO!!NOTAGAIN, PLEASEEE!!!!!? She screamed in vain as the younger brother roughlyforced his dick into her pussy with a vicious thrust. While the secondconsecutive rape of Beth was occurring, young Juanita was still out cold in therecliner back in the living room. Her legs askew.