My mouth watered, longing to taste my brother's hard dick. I looked up at his face, relieved to see him looking down at his own nakedness. He let go ...is cock again, hands both now on his hips. He seemed to flex his body, causing his dick to rise and fall. I watched lustfully. He was so close yet out of my reach. What would he think if he knew? He turned and walked to his twin bed and laid prostrate, his dick pointing at the ceiling. I watched my brother take his dick in his hand, shaking it. I felt the firm presence of her pubic mound while discovering something new...that little patch also harbored several scents...her bath soap, the subtle fragrance of the sachet in her pantie drawer and of course a lingering muskiness of the treasure below. Now she had drawn her legs back some making it easy for me to explore her divine slit with my outstretched tongue. I entered a place so new to me from this position I didn't dare pinch myself for fear I would awaken from an erotic dream. My. ..guess you do like me this way, huh?" she asked. Her full breasts were prominent under the sheer nylon fabric of the nightie, as was the hip hugger panty under it. She reached down and took my penis in her hand, lightly stroking it. "For now, I am a horny twenty one year old vixen who needs to play with your twenty one year old cock," she said. The thought of this very attractive and shapely sixty-plus lady roleplaying as a twenty one year old was very exciting, and the fact she was wearing. After this whole ordeal, when they returned to the sea-lab, Fatty felt like a bird that just left the nest thinking before that it new, but only understanding when it could actually fly. He also felt incredibly cheated when he realised James had been leading him into one misadventure after another and goading him into bet’s he couldn’t win.-Zip! Zip! Back to the present---Black Forest Mountain-‘Day’s!’ Fatty wasn’t sure how long he’d been lost in this forest, but he guessed in his heart it was.