I looked into it and could see him eyeing my ass. I could feel the coolness caused by the air conditioner cooling the sweat on my buttcheeks, and real...zed that as before due to the jog, I had worked them up so far that I had turned my cut-offs into a thong.I watched in the mirror as if I was watching someone else, he slowly slid his hands down my bare sweaty back and onto my waist. From there he slid them along my waist and across the roundness of my hips and down the sides of my thighs. Then. I knew I was in deeper than I could handle but I didn’t want to upset him andit did feel good. When I didn’t resist he took that as an invitation and slipped his hand inside my jeans to wank my cock directly. Using his other hand he moved my hand onto his cock so that I was now rubbing him through his trousers.This continued for a few moments as we both started to breath heavy. Finally he turned to me and said ?Take your clothes of boi I want you to strip for me. I know you are horny and a. Now you're watching your faithful wife surrender to her deepest fantasies right before your eyes, giving herself to the incarnation of her wet dreams, her secret crush—your most dangerous rival she once promised to keep her away from. Just as easily—and unhesitantly—broken as your oath you so simply cast aside. Did you really forget to consider that precisely this might catalyze what you’ve successfully prevented from happening all this time—your brother taking what you love, cherish and seek. I moan quietly, praying that the person in the next dorm cannot hear me. I slide my finger slowly in and out of myself, whimpering as the pleasure increases. I attempt at putting another finger in, but it is too painful and draws away from the pleasure. Whining internally I pull it back out and focus on my clit. I begin drawing lazy circles around it, silently enjoying the light waves of pleasure it causes. I need more intensity, and I cannot hold myself back. I press harder and gasp in shock,.