But from the time I removed my top he hasn’t spoken and he hasn’t moved. And he hasn’t taken his eyes off of my bra.I have become so caught up i... talking Brad into going along with what Sean has ordered me to do that I almost forgot Sean is watching from next door. But as I eased my shorts down and stepped out of them I suddenly became very aware that there are surely two sets of male eyes watching me and lusting after me.It’s a bit gut wrenching to realize that my younger brother is lusting. It was an impossibility; a canvas that was still being sewn on which he had to paint. Was it any wonder that he gave himself an outline of thick fabulous hair?Then of course there was the other thing. He’d given himself makeup. Not that he could actually do that in this town. But in learning how to draw, he’d studied women’s make-up. The colors were fascinating, it was just another facet of artistry. It was painting on a living canvas. He knew some of the girls in school sometimes complained. I was bobbing my head fast up and down on his cock while I sucked deeply at it on my up stroke. I gripped John’s cock tighter as I pumped my hand up and down his cock. I could feel his pre-cum start to flow from his cock as well. John released his hold on my hair.“I want to suck you both,” I cried out as he did.I went from cock to cock sucking them both deeply into my mouth. I would bob my head five or six times on each cock. They both just stood there moaning as I sucked and licked at their. Instead, he just nodded and grinned. The car became crowded as several basketball enthusiasts filled the seats at the next stop. Another forty-five minutes passed before Eileen looked around and saw they were alone again. ‘When I was younger, I had a part-time job babysitting. Going into a home where the husband smiled at his wife shocked me. Being around that type of relationship between married couples was new to me. They unknowingly became my role models,’ she explained. ‘Each time I dated.