He slowly thrusts into me, giving me time to get used to him. I’m so wet, it’s not long before I am silently begging him to go faster. Although he...can’t hear me, he somehow guesses what I want, and increases his pace drastically. Slamming into me hard and fast. I’m about to scream, being quiet will rip me in two! I’m sweating now, not as much from the extertion – Ben’s doing most of the work – but from the strain of being quiet in and in such erotic hip-rocking pleasure. Ben’s fingers are in my. “It is?” I was shocked. Mark *never* came on me. He always came inme, in a condom, or in a tissue, but he was very clean about it nomatter what.Brian kissed me again briefly, and suggested that maybe we should getinto the shower to clean up. I agreed, although this was going to beyet another new experience for me.He left the bathroom light off, using the hall light again as a sourceof diffuse lighting. I appreciated his respect for my obviousmodesty. His body was absolutely. I told her, “You are my favorite sister.”She laughed, “Hah! That’s just because the others are gone and Anne is only six and can’t cook anything yet.” I smiled and replied, “You are not wrong, but you are pretty great, and these do smell awesome. May I?”She grinned and said, “Help yourself.” I got myself situated with a glass of milk and a muffin. It was still steaming warm, so a little butter on it melted in right away and made for a great breakfast. I had two of them.I heard what sounded like. ”Both men looked at me in shock and then burst out laughing. They seemed to think I was kidding and deadpanned it. My phone dinged and had pictures of Skylar and Mary’s fathers with their harems last year before the spring vacation. Then it had one of me in each harem, all of us naked, from a few days ago. They weren’t laughing anymore.I did my best to explain how the harem stays at the women’s homes versus me having to figure out that nightmare.I joked, “Can you imagine the school board here.