.. She'd have to let her half-brother fuck her again. He was bigger than the other boys she'd tried and he stayed with her until she came. Her practic...d fingers began to masturbate her aroused and hungry pussy.Peter's lust for the schoolgirl blossomed to even greater heights as he stared at her slick fingers working desperately inside her eager young snatch; her obvious need magnified his own. How could anybody leave a gorgeous young thing like her in this state. Peter cleared his throat loudly. Before long he had her squirming, but when he got her close to the brink he pulled away and used his fingers to gently play with her, keeping her on the edge. He was slow and deliberate with his touching, and with her legs spread open for him, I had a great view as he toyed with her clit, and once again I took a moment to savour the fact that I was watching as my friends wife let two men enjoy the most private areas of her body. He seemed genuinely pleased as I watched him play with her, slowly. “Don’t stop,” I beg as my orgasm ignites all my nerves and I hear him whisper ‘fuck’ under his breath. My body writhes beneath him when finally he joins me. Eugene groans and buries his face in my neck. His hips jerk against me, and eventually start to falter. When we both stop completely, my exhausted body goes limp as he lays on top of me. That was fucking amazing. Panting hard, I pull my hair away from my face and lay my arms above me on the mattress. After a minute, Eugene pulls himself. When I again regained consciousness, I was still hanging from his hands, his cock still buried deep into my bowels, still pulsing with its relinquishment of his manly essence. I could hear him gasping for breath as my bowels instinctively tried to expel his huge shaft from within me.Looking toward the bedroom door, I saw John standing there, mouth open, head tilted forward in utter disbelief. Ms Calle was beside him, also a bit surprised at what they had walked in on."Honey, are you OK? We.