I looked into her eyes and saw a look of fear appear in her face. Me: “Martha don’t worry. If you become pregnant, I promise to marry you.”And I...would keep my promise. Only I had a vasectomy many years ago, so there was little chance of that happening.I lost track of time and I enjoyed the pleasure of her piston-rhythm. I could see that she was getting tired. So I decided to help her by placing both of her hands on my chest to support her weight as she continued. Now her faced has positioned. I'm trying to protest, but my lips can't move. The touching stops. I hear a lively conversation. The words sound familiar, but I can't grasp their meaning. A few minutes later, I am aware of something cold sliding up my right leg. It barely touches my skin. I hear a creaking sound. I don't understand what's going on. Then, I feel the same coldness on my left leg. What a fool I am! They are cutting the pantyhose. Subsequently, I feel my panties being cut off laterally and removed. Have they. He was a player kind of guy and he made friends with her. She was very unaware that he wanted to fuck her until it got messy and I found out about it. She often used to chat with him on facebook. Once she forgot to logout her facebook on the computer and I found out about all that. I never meant to violate her privacy but in the chat box I saw word sex and it was a chat with a guy. So being her brother I wasn’t able to resist and read all the chat. I couldn’t believe it. He was such a smooth. That got me pissed. Not in any rational way, it was just a stupid non-issue, but it still made me pissed. Emotions everywhere were starting to get frayed as exams grew closer and the weather got progressively shittier. When it got late at night and my other roommates were mostly asleep or getting ready for bed, I knocked and entered her room. We had a brief, cordial conversation about nothing, it was pretty clear that neither one of us wanted to talk about the argument earlier. Eventually she.