" said Robert in a normal conversational voice."But she could be faking." pleaded Charlie, no longer attempting to whisper."Let's see." said Robert an... then I felt a hand on my right breast."Holy fuck!" exclaimed my brother."See, I told you." said Robert as he started to knead my breast. "Come on over and get a hand full. Your sis has some mighty fine tit flesh."I could see my brother hesitate at the foot of the bed but for a moment before he rushed to the side opposite Robert. A moment later. It was an effort to make myself feel better, inspiration from one of my mother's many theories: "Putting yourself first isn't a bad thing, honey. The inside can't shine if the outside's caked in dirt." If I told her it felt like an empty gesture, what would she say? I wonder about the person beside me. The purpose of his gesture."Not every woman has a high regard for her shoes." There is no irritation in my small voice. One side of his mouth pulls up."I was more concerned about your feet on the. Chris was a couple of yearsolder, small, flamboyant and with a wicked sense of humour. His blondhair was fashionably shaved at the sides and longer on the top. Hedidn't seem to have a girlfriend and Rick had wondered if he might begay. It didn't worry Rick if he was; his own elder brother had come outa year ago and was living with his boyfriend. It had caused a row withhis parents, but Rick had always looked up to his brother, and thoughtit was no business of his or anyone else how his brother. As he slid back enough to envelope my face in his crack, he sat down a little harder, pressing his asshole to my lips. I sucked and tongued him just as I had done with Lionel, and he loved having his ass aggressively eaten that way.After sucking his ass for what seemed like fifteen minutes he had me lay on my back on the bed, with my head hanging slightly over the edge. Then he shoved his huge cock into me and began fucking my mouth and throat like a cunt. I couldn’t take all his cock but was.