It was erotic watching and I needed to do something with my hands besides touch myself. I said without thinking, I remember how erotic it is to breast...eed. She smiled and said with a twinkle in her eye, Yes it is sure. I could tell she was thinking of something before saying, It only magnifies Joes lack of effort. I needed to do something, my cunt was burning. On hand I was grateful I was wearing jeans, but on the hand&hellip,it prevented easy access. Has Joe tasted your milk yet? No&hellip,did. His 18 year old sister Denise had left for class earlier and there was no one at home to keep him from rooting in the week's worth of dirty clothes his mother and sister had deposited in there. He wore a rose patterned nylon Vanity Fare brief of his mother's that he had slipped into because they were on top and the first pair he had gotten a hold of when he'd started his treasure hunt. He was now leaking profusely into them as his one track mind thought of one thing: more musky panties! His. His wet middle finger pushed against my virgin ass hole, and slipped in. I cried out and bit hard on my lip, I wanted to beg him to stop but something was telling me to let him carry on, like something wanted me to let him do this. Was I mad? No. I was just his slut, his dirty little young slut that he could use for whatever he wanted. He finger slowly pushed into my ass hole, and he just left it there, as he kissed up my back. Gently pushing it in and out, he began to whisper what a dirty. Angie wanted to take a shower, so I got her setup with the necessary supplies. While she was doing that, I went to the living room and got a fire started. The temperature outside was beginning to get cooler, and the heat felt good. Imagine my surprise when Angie walked into the room, all fresh and clean, and wearing nothing but one of my button-up shirts.I can’t think of anything more beautiful than a woman’s beautiful legs and thighs on display under a man’s dress shirt. It’s a view that I.