Well that slow dance was everything.whether it was the drink ,night or me.i guess it was just the moment.the years of fantasy and wishing all came tog...ther at that time. we moved slowly together to the music.she looked at me like never before.i stroked her hair and looked into her eyes.my penis hardened and i know she could feel me getting harder and harder.i stroked her back and moved to her neck and hair.she pulled me closer, her eyes offered me the rest.i kissed her softly,she responded so i. She was about to come, her thighs clenched tight and she strained again the ropes that bound her, a scream building in her ghasping chest....when suddenly he withdrew his hand. "Not that easy slut." he sneered, "Roll over." She whimpered with frustration, and flipped herself over. His fingers bit into the flesh of her ass, kneading and spreading her cheeks. "You," he said, as a finger circle her asshole, applying light pressure but not penetrating, "Are a filthy little whore, aren't you?" "Yes. David, then naked, slid up my body kissing in places before locking onto my lips again to fill my mouth with his tong while I opened my legs so he could lay comfortably. I could feel his thick cock resting against me as we kissed before he moved slightly and his cock again slipped into me slowly going as deep as it could, I groaned as he moved moving my legs up and for the first time locking my brother into me with my legs and putting my arms around his neck claiming my brother as my own.We. ‘Oh, just a few things, really. I hadn’t really finished.’ She could almost feel Paul watching her as he spoke, taking in the curve of her breasts, the swell of her hips. She tried to conceal herself from his stare, but she could tell just from the way he looked at her that no matter what she hid, he’d find something else to ogle. ‘I’d just gotten around to softening your brain up a little, making you more pliant and suggestible even when you were awake. It’s really hard for you to disbelieve.