Scott the varsity quarterback drove you to the mall in his car and went shopping with you, she asked looking at me with disbelief? To which this time ... did not give a verbal reply and just nodded. Unbelievable, she stated angrily, walking away from my room. As miserable and dirty and disgusting and humiliated I felt, my sister had just raised my mood up ten levels. The gossip network had informed her that her little brat sister was walking around the mall with the varsity quarterback from her. She even began to genuinely enjoy the feeling of his stiff smooth cock in her mouth. She was terrified that he would cum and she would gag and completely spoil the mood. He withdrew before cumming and kissed her again. He coaxed her over on her front and up on her knees. She had never had sex this way before — from the rear. She said so. She knew she was very wet, with her ex-husband she had often had to use K-Y due to a lack of normal lubrication. He caressed her full rump and inserted. I really was a good boy. Sure, I had some untoward designs on Brenda's fabulous little bod, but I'd made no false moves in that direction. I had been content to wait, patiently, for an appropriate opportunity. What I had in mind was simple enough. I figured Brenda, like any other healthy young woman, was bound to pleasure herself at some point.Maybe she had, already, and I'd just missed out on it, but I didn't think so. My doggie sense of smell would have tipped me off, I think, if anything. About five couples were staying, so as things quietened, we commissioned a blanket and claimed a prime position in front of the open fireplace. Cuddling together, in the amber glow of the fire, felt very romantic. I remember the soft light shimmering on your face and complimenting you on how beautiful you looked.Under the safety of our blanket, our passion increased, clothes were loosened and some removed. We were young, carefree, and as far as we were concerned, everyone else in the room was.