" He said standing behind the sofa peering down on her oiled tits and his brothers groping. Yasmin sheepishly glanced up her mouth parting in silent g...sps as her tits squelched. "Both off you?" She said quietly, her dark eyebrow raising, eyes wet and pitiful.Without answer Archie undid his fly pulling out his wrinkly cock. He came up close to the back of the sofa and gently pushed her head onto the top of the back rest her cheek pressed against the leather. Her body bent back a little her tits. It was the only logical explanation for what I was seeing. It had been a while since a fantasy had crept up on me in such a way. I can usually tell the second one starts, yet this time it had taken a great deal of incongruities to make me understand.I stared at her for a few seconds. She stared right back, that odd smile still curling her lips.“Who are you?” I finally asked. I know it’s clichéd, but it was all I could think of.“I’m you,” she replied. “Actually,” she added after a short pause,. .. I licked my lips in lustfull anticipation. I put one hand against a wall to support myself as my other hand found its way to the inside of my panties. I could feel the heat and dampness. I rubbed my clit, running my fingers over my swollen pussy lips. I dipped a finger into my pussy and found it wet and silky. My hips moved forward as if on their own, enclosing my finger in the depths of my pussy. My pussy squeezing my fingers, wishing they were a cock instead. All that was running through. ?Ashley didn't do anything and when have you ever cared in the past.?Crouching down, I place my head between Ashley and the brat and grab a hold of the brat’s jaw. I look sternly into her eyes and ask, ?Remember our agreement???yes,? she replies softly.?I get it. Ashley doesn't know,? I say.?Know what?? Ashley asks.?The brat and I have an agreement as far as girlfriends go. I can't have any and I have to know about hers before she does anything, and this is the first I heard of you. So, she has.