" She stared at the floor. After a moment she said, "I've done awful things. I'm really not certain how many men have fucked me in the past year. It's...a lot." She looked up at me. "Timmy I don't know how to tell you all of this. I'm sure you're going to hate me when you find out what I've done." "No Kelly, I know you. You're my best friend." She smiled at me. "I don't believe you could ever do anything that would make me hate you. We have a lot of time. Let's go slowly. Start at the beginning.. Then she told him to turn and lie down on his back. He didn't wait a second to do that. Now Mondli was lying down on the sofa like a king with just a slip underwear. She first started to massage on his legs and then she moved to his six packs. Then she made a massage on his chest. She sat down near by him and said that "-It looks like we are done with the massage." He didn't answer. "-You seem much better now. Do you need something more." While she was saying it, her eyes were flashing glances. Both had semi hard cocks that were growing and their little lycra speedos weren't hiding anything.Standing around my little kitchen breakfast bar we chinked our glasses and I raised a toast, to anal sex. More nervous laughter but in those couple of minutes our three cocks has all grown to full, one hundred percent hard.Then I asked them, who wants to fuck me first?They were both keen so I actually flipped a coin. No kidding, I flipped a coin to see which of these guys would loose their anal. He can see her juices flowing down her thighs, and her moans are steadily growing louder. Her pussy grips his cock like no other, and far better than any other. His extension tightens and he drives into his sister one last time, just as she scrams into the pillow.Brandon pulls out and watches as his cum dribbles down the inside of her thigh. It gives him such pleasure to see her marked like that. He likes to think of it as his way of branding them. Of course, the only one that is truly his is.