Jim quickly tucked his rock-hard penis away then turned towards the door. “Nothing,” he replied in shock. He was so shocked that he had forgotten ...bout the video playing on the computer.“That woman with that man, that woman looks like me! Oh God, Jim, what are you doing.”“I’m sorry,” he stammered.“You are watching videos of a woman who looks like me having sex with that huge thing. Is that how you spend your Saturday mornings?”“I just stumbled on this site and thought that I’d take a look,” he. She liked that image and held onto it for a long moment.Feeling her body temperature rise, and having no desire to soak her new garments, which at that moment were the most precious garments she had ever owned, she hastily stripped and dressed for bed. The underwear she put securely in a drawer, the rose, she took with her to bed.The next morning, she wrapped a dressing gown around her and headed down stairs for breakfast. As usual her parents were up well before her."So what are you going to. "Janna could not help but let her eyes flick down to his chest again for a moment. She loved the thought of running her fingers through that hair. If Tarras had noticed her moment of distraction, however, he did not make any note of it, either in his eyes or his words when he spoke next."We best be moving along." He turned away from her and towards the door. "Lord Uras will not like anyone being late for the opening ceremony."Janna had considered saying something in reply to him, like admitting. ”“But you are only sixteen years old!”“So I like it when men look at me. I know you look at me. You like my tits and my ass. I have always wondered what your cock looked like and what it feels like.”“Vicky, I can’t let you see my cock. I am your brother.” “I will show you my tits so that you can jerk off to them. If you show me your cock right now, I will show you my tities.” She started to inch her tits out further and let her jet-black hair fall down her back. She was damn sexy but I was not.