" Please don't make me do this! Please, something else!" she pleaded."The clock has now begun, since you spoke," I pointed out.There was silence for t...ree solid minutes before she began. I put her hand on her clit as a reminder of what else she was supposed to do. During the silence, I slowed fucked into her well-lubed asshole, waiting patiently, my cock at half-mast."Well," she began softly. She hesitated, looked over at the clock and realized she had already wasted four minutes, and then. “You wanted me like this?” “Oh, yes,” she said with a whimper. “It feels so wicked and so good at the same time.” “Tell me what you’re thinking.” “Hmmm,” she hummed. “I’m thinking I’m full up with you and we’re not married. I’m thinking it is so naughty. Good girls don’t like to fuck, but I do.” “You are a good girl,” he argued. “It’s not a bad thing to like these feelings.” “They are good,” she murmured, “But it shouldn’t feel this way with you. It should feel like you’re violating me. But, it. Our parents worked so we had a lot of evening just to ourselves. Her globes were so firm and my brother's eyes got big looking at them. I told him to sit by her and touch those big hooters. He ran his hands over them and the nipples got hard. I had Carol arch her back and told him to kiss each one. As he kissed, I then told him to lick them. As he licked them I could see the bulge in the front of his pants so I told him to suck them. As he sucked I told Carol to unzip his pants and pull his. I found it difficult to concentrate on one feeling at a time, and both sensations seemed to attack my senses with different intensities. My orgasm was building rapidly with the attentions of both women. I found my hands grasp the nape of Melissa’s neck as I pulled her into my pussy. I held her firmly with one hand while my other attempted to come around behind Sandy’s head as I tried to push her into my anus from behind. I sighed and shook my head from side to side as I worked my anus and pussy.