Because it was pretend, Corey told himself. Sure, she’d made him give her his phone number so that she could call him any time she wanted. Yes, she�...�d called him a few times in public places and made him find a bathroom so that she could make him jerk off in one of the stalls. ‘Just to see how my control is coming along,’ she’d said. And okay, she’d convinced him to…do things, once or twice. Harmless things, like the little altar in his bedroom that she’d made him build, but their fantasy. I whispered to her to hold still while I relaxed slightly. She leant forward and lay quietly with her head on my shoulder and my cock up to its hilt inside her. I gently stroked her back and I don't suppose anyone else noticed in the semi darkness, with the loud music that we were actually fucking. Suddenly I noticed she was gently moving her hips in tune with the beat of the party music and I responded by twitching my cock deliberately to match the rhythm. We didn't dare do anything too. Anxiously, Travis bucked and I noticed how his sweet-looking hole was pulsing with hunger. His ass was completely pushed forward at the edge of the sofa and it was requesting immediate attention. And I planned to give it to him.Once I was done recovering my breath, I brought my eager snout to his welcoming rear entrance. I licked Travis’ ass crack up and down to warm him up. I gradually decreased my range of motion, but imparted more intensity. I slowly homed in until I was finally. "Of course, my apologies," he said acknowledging his sister. "I'm a dreadful bore. I will retire for the evening, please forgive me." And then he stood and gave a snap of his heels and bowed. Becky nodded back still unhappy, not appreciating his militaristic farewell.The two women moved to sit by the large ornate fire drinking wine. The young woman felt far more at ease with his sister, and they laughed as Becky told tales of her adventures. The wine flowed and she began to feel warm and.