My buddy’s wife was the last in the bathroom and she was almost ready to go when I got fed up with the games she was playing. I pulled the girl into...my bedroom that was adjacent to the bathroom. I kissed her hard and her hand dropped to my cock. She grabbed it and moaned. She stroked it as I slid my tongue in her mouth. I opened my eyes and found her looking at me with an odd expression. “What?” I asked her. She kept on grinning and said, “I’m surprised you’d let me get away with this kind of. Sometimes l would find it unbearable to sit in the same room with my brother and his girlfriend l think she knew l didn’t like her; l would picture my brother doing all the things with her that he does to me. My brother started university which upset me because l was going to have to go without his cock but at least he wouldn’t be with that girl, l would keep in contact with my brother by email sending him pictures of my spread pussy telling him it was waiting for him when he comes home. My. I was in heaven! He licked then spit on my ass and used a finger to work his spit into my tender asshole. He then stood up and I balanced my self with one hand on the wall, and the other I pulled back my ass cheek. He pulled back the other ass cheek and I felt his dick line up with my asshole. I then let my ass cheek go and put both hands on the wall. He then grabbed my hips and trusted deep into me. I let out a pretty loud grunt as painful shock waves radiated through my sphincter and. .. came over to say.” I began, my nervousness impacting my speech more than I could ever remember in my life. I felt like a weak, scared kitten. I knew that what I was about to say could destroy everything, and yet I had to be the one to do it.“Okay...” Molly slowly replied, looking at me, confused. “What did you come over to say?”“Look, I...” I tried again exasperatedly. “You shouldn’t ... you shouldn’t like me any better than Carson. I’m him. I’m worse than him. I’m a ... you shouldn’t be.