Becky had made a big mistake. She looked away, embarrassed, almost ready to cry when she heard Sara beginning to laugh hysterically.Becky looked at Sa...a in shock, unsure what to think of this reaction. Sara meanwhile had fallen back on the couch, giggling loudly and covering her face. Becky suddenly felt angry. She had just bared her soul to her good friend, told a deep, dark terrible secret and here she was laughing! What the fuck, she thought and at the same time yelled it, though she didn't. I dived off the bed and into the floor. There was Dave, still tiedup and gagged, starting daggers at me.I had to think quickly. "Do you have any scissors?" I yelled toCollette as I surveyed the room. I'd already used the cord from thelamp to tie Dave up. The clock would do.Collette had barely moved. "Please, I need a pair of scissorsimmediately." That seemed to snap her out of her confusion. She got offthe bed and headed for the den.I picked the clock up off the dresser and measured the length. She lifted the shirt ever higher, taking her breasts with it. Finally, they dropped. They bounced and shook in an incredible display of motion.Then, they were still. They jutted out, in an unwitting mimicry of my penis, which was by then also free.Sarah pulled her shirt over her head, causing them to jiggle. Her hand caught one in motion.She gave me a devilish look.Just the anticipation of what was coming caused me to burst. I moaned as I came on the floor between us."Look at the mess you've. .. fucking sexy, hon! You and him, your cock plowing his ass as it should, making him the bottom bitch that he always wanted to be! Fuck, yeah! Take him ... take his butt and make it yours! Make him your pussy slut boi, your sweet piece of male ass that aches to be taken and used hard! Oh, God, honey! Fuck my brother in the ass! Butt-fuck him nice and rough! You can tell that he wants more ... deeper inside him, your cock exploring the very deepest parts of him! David, honey, those hips don't.