"But so are you."We both laughed and stood sipping the drinks and passing the cigarette back and forth."Well, I don't know about you, but I need a sho...er," I said as I ran my nad over my stomach and chest.I took one last gulp and turned to head back into the bathroom. Let me tell you about the bathroom in the master bedroom. It is big. I mean huge, almost size of a small room. We have a whirlpool bathtub, double sinks and a glass enclosed shower that has 4 heads, a built in bench and could. "I moaned and he maintained a steady rhythm, lifting me high and letting me drop, his hands spreading the flesh of my ass, fingers digging in. Sweat bloomed across his brow and his breath was coming too fast for us to kiss. He was close and the thought of my brother coming inside me thrilled me to my core."Oh God, Chrissy," he said breathlessly. "I'm gonna come, baby. Fuck...I'm gonna...come."He stopped moving for a second and held me tight, his cock buried inside me, and then he bent his. It was wonderful, I felt that tingly feeling again, her lips were soft and she smelled sweet, a hint of vanilla and spice. I pulled myself in closer to her so I could get an arm around her as we kept kissing. I felt her tongue start to probe just a little bit into my mouth and I melted, she was getting me so aroused, I went for her tongue with mine and we kept kissing and probing each others mouth, she was so tasting so good, her arm went around me and I literally just melted into her, she. Arens always wore $800 suits, impeccably accessorized. My wardrobe could not match Miranda's, but I was a good shopper and in the right heels, I looked every bit as impressive as Miranda when she came in a room. This day, as I pounded my high heels across the tile floor, shoulders back and looking straight ahead I felt like I was that part. The office manager for that floor had just lost 2 workers, and she did not stop to question me.When I got up to the set up room, Linda had the artwork laid.