To her it looked like I was just pointing her out. My wife came back into the house and had a few jokes about our weird handshake.That incident was a ...ew months ago and may I say since then I been more careful. I must say that the imagine of that ass bent over is still burnt in my mind. Every time Angela hugs me or talks to me I can't seem to shake the thought of her face down and ass up. Even right now the imagine is popping into my head as I walk around the house trying to find the bag of. S answered on the first ring. I could hear she was breathing quickly. She was already excited. "Skirt or trousers?" I asked."A skirt today," she replied."Spread your legs wide slut," I ordered. I knew gradually increasing humiliation was a powerful trigger for her."My legs are spread for your use Master." Describe your slutty panties," I ordered."They are red lace - I hoped I would talk to you today so I wore them specially." Are they tight over your pussy?" Yes Sir, they are very tight." Good.. I looked across at my horny brother as he sat on the bed with his legs spread, frantically wanking his young cock to get another erection. He grinned at me, beckoning me over so that I could empty Brian's cum all over his throbbing cock. I knelt between his legs and gobbed and spat and drooled the thick spunk all over his now-stiffening penis."Fuck man! Gob that spunk over me!!" he gasped in hot lust. Brian was watching wide-eyed, unable to quite believe what was taking place."Wow, you guys are. Her hand reached out and started to caress the bulge in my trousers even as she sucked noisily on her man's cock.She pulled the zipper down, reaching in, her hand warm on my already hard penis. She pulled it free, and it stood pointing straight at her out of my trousers.Her man looked down "Naughty, N****" he grinned, as she moved her head from his cock to mine. I felt the hot, wet caress of her mouth enclosing my engorged helmet. My heavy balls felt the light touch of her hand, as her other.