It was tantalising, and my cock started stirring in my boxers. I took another breath, and my mind went bonkers. I developed an imaginary but vivid pic...ure of Lisa’s pussy. It was covered by a thick layer of neatly trimmed dark hair. The outer lips were full, inner lips thin and soft, protruding and hanging out a bit, looking like beautiful petals. The clitoris was prominent yet completely covered by its hood. I knew I had to have this pussy, no matter what it takes. I could imagine holding. Slave Boy's right hand was a cummy mess from rubbing himself to orgasm and I told him to wipe it on his own butt as well.Tucking myself back in to my speedo I looked at Slave Boy's speedo and what a mess it was.I grabbed a beach towel and gave it to Slave Boy, he looked at me with those innocent twenty-two year old blue eyes wondering what I had in store for him now. I told him to walk down to the beach and go for a swim and wash the cum out of the speedo. He looked a little bit terrified. . Mein ekdum hi uske boobs par tut pada, ek-ek inch uske boobs ko mein apni zubaan se chaatne laga. Phir uske nipple chusne laga aur saath hi me uske boobs ko zoro se masalne laga. Wo siskariya bhare jaa rahi thi. Kuch 10-15 minute suke boobs ke maze lene k baad meine apne saare kapde nikal diye aur uske muh mein apna 7 inch ka lund de diya, thodi der baad meine usko bedroom me le jaa kar usko bed par litaya uska sar bed se thoda bahar rakha aur uske muh ko chodne laga, uske boobs itne acche lag. Pulling away, I threw my head back, and his mouth moved to my neck.“Please...” I whimpered, and he was only too happy to oblige.It’s not easy being this kissy, I’ll tell you that. My whole life has been spent like this - I can’t help but be physically intimate with everyone I like, everyone I love.Hell, even people I don’t like that much. I’m just a kissy kinda gal.Before long my brother had pushed my panties to the side - I was dripping wet, and he slowly, tentatively ran his middle finger up.