“So, uh, how do you think the football team is going to go this year?”“Oh yeah, great. Great, for sure.”“Yeah?”“Yeah. Yeah, great.”“...reat.”“Great.”There was a long pause.“ ... yeah.”Once they’d dropped Lily off, Michael offered to walk Brandi home, but she declined. A part of her was still hurt, still angry, but more than anything - she didn’t trust herself around Michael. When they were alone, they’d more often than not jump each other’s bones, and she knew she couldn’t handle that right now,. Laura remembered the specific questions she had to ask. "Do you think I'm a slut?" she asked."Yes, Laura," her brother said, "I think you're a huge slut. Come over here and lie on my lap for a spanking."Laura did as she was told. She positioned herself on the couch face down, her tits pressed against the armrest, her arms hanging over the edge, her twat pressed against her brother's crotch and her ass pointing upwards. She could feel the tent of Daniel's cock poking against her fuckhole,. There was Steph walking around her room, removing her ear rings, shoes and the I watched as Steph removed her light sweater and stood the brushing her hair wearing a short skirt and a white bra. I could see the stitches on the bra. Steph reached behind herself and tossed her bra aside. Her breasts were firm looking cones capped with hard nipples and pale areolae. Her breasts jiggled with each step, womanly ripe bosoms, the first I had ever seen. I was in the 7th heaven of joy as I changed cams. His head touched up against my vagina, I could feel the tip starting to poke through along with the feeling of an imminent orgasm that would follow after a few strokes, but he stopped and pulled back. I whined, wondering what he was up to as I watched him push forwards again and prayed that this time he would go all the way in and take me as his lover, but his head went right over my vagina and pushed against the top of my clit. I gave a howling cry as his crown slid over my clitoris, he pushed.