Fuck yeah, Wendy ... Bitch ... Ohhh!"That wasn't a sound I associated with doing the laundry and I blinked as I stood in the doorway of our little lau...dry room, staring at my brother. Mike hadn't gone into the bathroom to jerk off afterall. He'd come down here, into the basement and found my spunky panties from school. I watched as he held them to his face, not just sniffing them or whatever, he was smearing my old cum all over his mouth and cheeks, licking at it and sucking the cotton between. ..he licks my pussy and sucks on my clit...making me want him inside me even more! He is stroking his cock as he eats my pussy and he is moaning and telling me he loves the way I taste.....he slides a finger inside me and my back arches....I squirt a little.He says "I need to feel that pussy around my cock" and he stands up and puts just the head in.....I try to thrust and he says "I am in control....." I say "yes daddy"The head of his fat cock makes my pussy pop with juice4s as he slides in n. Last, but not least, were their friends, the defending junior national champions, Vickers and Pogdar. Although they had beaten Shawna and Evan at the Grand Prix final, they *did* consider that a fluke.The ten teams were split into two practice groups. Sophia and Warren had Nicholas/Coleman, Beauchamps/Anders, and Kingsley/Forberg in their group. Sophia and Warren had the second practice group, but showed up for the first, sitting in the stands, watching the other couples. They shouted greetings. But all he could do was grab fistfuls of hay. It happened like a flame flickering to life. First one then the other, both men pressing together as their bodies spasmed. White fluid spattered the hay at the same time it trickled thickly down Tom’s thighs. They were panting, their tanned chests heaving. Jamie was bent over Tom’s back, his forehead resting between the other man’s shoulder blades. Nelle stuffed the hem of her apron into her mouth to keep from moaning loudly as she followed.