I looked hot in the jeans and my favorite little sleeveless top, white with sparkly pink lettering across the front. Perfect, it said, because they we...e. My boobs, I mean.The rest of me was okay, too. Well, except I thought that my butt was too big, even if my mom said that thirty-four inch hips were nothing on a girl my size. I'm like 5'5". But I've got great boobs. They've been my ticket ever since I turned fourteen and they all of a sudden sprouted. About the same time I got my boobs I grew. Mom then said; “Marcy what are you doing?”I looked down, I had two fingers rubbing my clit. I quickly pulled my hand away. Jim came up to me, and he reached down to touch me.He looked at mom, and said; “The slut is wet, I think she’s turned on.” Jim then said to me, “did you want the Russian to win?”“No Master, I don’t, I don’t know why I’m.”Mom interrupted me; “Marcy the Russian didn’t Win. The lady from Germany did. We was just joking. I didn’t think you would Act, the way you did”“I’m sorry. When he stepped into the elevator, I waved. He waved back, and that was that.Mandy was sleepy, and I pulled the other covers up over her, and I kissed her on the forehead as she smiled sleepily up at me. "Your beautiful!" I said."I am?" Of course you are!" I said, smiling back at her. "Now, go to sleep. Your tired." What are you going to do?" She asked."Nothing much. You go to sleep. I'll see you when you wake up." I stood up and switched out the light. I left the bath room light on, as a. I smiled at him. He smiled at me. I left his dick and turned my face away from him. I suddenly felt an electric current pass through my whole body. My brother was moving his hand on my hips and my thighs and squeezing them. I liked it. I move my hand behind me and started feeling his thighs as well. He moves his hands to my waist and hugged me tight from behind. Then, he started tickling my belly-button. I liked it. I then felt his hot breath on my neck as he kissed me there. He kissed, licked.