(Gee, how does he know so much about curls all of a sudden)!June then noticed his fingernails.OMG, he is wearing fingernail polish!Wow, Bree is really...doing her job as I requested, I just didn't realizethings would move so quickly.Maybe, he really does want to be more girly!June didn't draw any attention to his fingernails.She wanted to speak with Bree, so she had Bree come into the kitchen."Bree, I can't believe what I'm seeing with your brother. Curls in hishair, polish on his. Letting my cock slip out from between her lips, she looked up at me, smiled, and said, "Don't tell me you can't do more! I'm still horny and it's my turn!"Smacking her on the cheek with my still hard cock, I replied as I helped her to her feet. "Does this look like it's not ready to you?"Shucking her cutoffs and panties, she knelt down on the fainting couch, fingering herself she answered back, "Does this look like it's not ready, either?"I quickly stripped, mounted her and began fucking the. Please bear with me, because I have to type it as I remember it, or I might forget it. Don't want the readers to lose out on hearing about such quality sex. That's funny - quality sex - most of my younger days was quantity, get it while I could, sex.I met and married my wife in my junior year of college. The sex with her was - how should I put it - fantastic, great, loving, wonderful, and yes, it was in abundance, for quite a few years. In the last six years, there has been hardly any sex. I. Kim had a nice body, a cute smile, and had been flirting overtly with me for two years! My cock began to grow as I looked at her and thought how arousing it would be to suck those nice tits and to push my cock into her and pop her cherry. That’s what she wanted.But even with all the flirting, I was always able to turn her down. Even the day she grabbed my cock in my pants and said, “Let me suck you off,” I was able to say no.- - - - -That went on almost daily until today. Kim was now eighteen,.