No matterwhich gender they are. I'd be turned on if two men fucked me then also had a little stuff -- or a lot of stuff -- between the two of them." T...at's unusual," I studied her face. I think she was serious. She grinned at me and leaned over to whisper in my ear."In fact, I'd like to have you put your dick in my mouth and lick my clit while another man was fucking me. Knowing you'd also have to be licking him as he slid in and out would make me come hard!" She sat back and watched my. Of course being selfish and self-centered, Nelson wanted more. Who doesn’t?But I was amazed at how much power I had over him. At work, I had an employer, Fontbonne Inford who had always given me the eye, and I also began wearing snug pink sweaters for Fonny. I began flirting with him as well, and then becoming very bitchy when Fonny wouldn’t have his receipts for whatever work voucher he wanted me to give him. (It was an accounting thing.)One day, I told him half-jokingly that I would paddle. I pushed my tongue through her pussy lips and tongue fucked her hard. “Oh God, that feels so fucking good. I’m going to come, Frank,” she moaned. She was bucking her hips and grinding her cunt on my face. Her juices started to pour out of her pussy. I was drinking her cunt juices up. Her pussy was like spun sugar and vinegar. It was sweet and tart. Just like her. This chick was a really sexy slut. “Frank, you lick pussy like a champ. My girlfriends are not nearly as skilled as you. Thank you so. What if I had not teased my brother so? What if I had not exposed my tits and bush to him? What if I had not gotten totally naked with him and taunted him with my pussy? What if, all along, we had had a peaceable, loving sibling relationship? So many 'what ifs' ran through my mind that afternoon I lost count of them all.Nothing would be the same now; not the relationship between my brother and me, not the way Bill looked at or treated me, not my cum filled, stretched out pussy, not my.