They told her if that did not get her husband excited then nothing would. After several more compliments Laura got to her wobbly legs and went and hug...ed Sam and thanked him and then went over to Clyde and hugged him and thanked him. Clyde said that she was totally welcome he just wished that he could see her in it. The rest of them chimed in and said yea that they would all like to see her in it including Claire. Claire told Laura yea that it only seemed fair that they had bought her the. He moved my body, spreading my knees and raising my arms over my head, opening my body in all the ways a woman is supposed to keep private. Only when I am panting with desire does he check again for wetness. A slow, terrible test. I know I am failing it even as he fondles my sex, his fingers filthy with me. “Yes, a very bad girl.” The stroking is terrible. Knees wide, vulnerable. Soft, light strokes, a teasing, orgasm producing stroke. “Your cunt is wet.” I felt my shame that day. The first. She was obviously up to something, and the brother in me didn’t want to disappoint her, but… ‘Ahhhh….that’s better.’ A pause. ‘ You know, I was only kidding. You can peek if you want.’ I slowly turned to see my sister slowly caressing her beautiful breasts, pinching one big brown nipple occasionally and arching her back slightly as she did so. I was transfixed; I couldn’t tear my eyes away. She had reached the horny man inside me and I was helpless. I stared at the show she was putting on for. "Even now several hours later, the room was heavy with the smell of sex. The cushions on the floor were completely saturated with dried come stains. Rivulets of come had dripped down the legs and arms of the chairs and sofas, drying to become frozen in mid stream, like a lava flow, swirling and petrified for all time.Puddles of come were everywhere. There must have been gallons of it shooting out of exploding dicks and dripping from pulsating pussies."Joan," I said, "You'll have to have this.