’ She opened his door slightly and peeked round the edge. ‘Sorry. Did I wake you up?’ ‘No, no...it’s alright.’ He sat up and rubbed ...is eyes. ‘Oh. I thought I heard you downstairs. Sorry. I’m just going to make breakfast, and then I was thinking we could walk Bernie together. Do you want toast?’ ‘That’s nice...just give me, uh, a few minutes…’ he said, his head sinking again into his pillow. Charlotte rolled her eyes and left. That’s funny. I could have sworn I heard him talking. Oh, and did she murder my coworker Carrie?But I was alone in the bed, and I was late for work. “Shit!”I gulped down some cold coffee and rushed out the door, not even having time to shave. I was late for my shift but not for our start-of-day standup meeting, so I doubt my manager even noticed.What I noticed, though, was Kestrel, the lone woman in our department, walk by me for the standup meeting, pause, and then stand next to me instead of in her normal spot. I side-eyed the attractive young. Suddenly the door opens and something very different walks in on this amazonian delight, my poor younger brother, who is fifteen and still wanking off to girly magazines, now he is among girls in their knickers and brassieres and yearning sex, for a virgin boy, is this hell or heaven, answers after the story guys?There are screams of delight, at last there is a man and the scent of testosterone causes even the prettiest of girls, 16 year old Joanna's nostrils to flare, 'Lets see your cock',. "Jesus you're so fucking wet, Susan!" he moaned, pounding into me as the camera continued to record a video of our lovemaking, or rather I should say of our fucking!"I love this! I love fucking another man other than my husband!" I screeched. "This is so slutty! So fucking slutty!” I screamed. “You taking pictures of your cock sliding in and out of my nasty pussy! I love ittt!" I screamed, coming already.Jake was coming already then, too, pressing into me as hard as he could, his long, thick.