She was woman!Her brother remained her regular lover and they wouldusually sleep together. After date nights, they wouldoften make gentle love and sha...e the events of theevening, as well as her date’s cum. Her brother smiledwhen encountering her boyfriends as he could oftenremember sliding his dick in their cum. They wereunaware that their cocks had often been sliding in hislubrication since Sally would sometimes get a quickcum injection from her brother before going on a date.He. He really didn’t like the idea of any other guy sucking on her tits or having her come in their mouth as she had for him. He had damn near come himself when she did. His cock was hard from thinking about doing it again.“Sweetie, I can’t change the past, and I’ve been around a long time in the scheme of things. All I can promise you is that I don’t play around when I do have a boyfriend,” she said.Marty huffed at her comment, and they were both quiet for the rest of the trip. Marty had to. Suddenly, he threw himself toward me, and forcefully entered his tongue into my mouth. I groaned, tasting him. That familiar, wonderful taste I had grown to attuned to. I felt his hands exploring me, specifically stopping to grab my ass repeatedly. I pulled away. “I have to go.” He forced his mouth back on mine, our tongues dancing together. I gave it no more thought. “Fuck it. I can call in sick.” I kissed him, and wrapped my arms around his neck. I felt him push his already rock hard cock. Even if he did know, he probably wouldn't stop his fucking of Al's wife Pamela, and she suspected that Brad had anticipated all along that this evening would lead to what was happening. Brad's insistence on her appearance, on his insistence that she wear the red toe nail polish that Al Martin wanted his 'women' to wear; all these things suddenly imprinted on her that Brad had, if not intended for this to happen, at least didn't want her to make a scene that would adversely impact his job if and.