The lawn was unlit, but I could still see Nel's wide hips sway in front of me. I couldn't help it. I watched her from behind. Red rubber boots. Drench...d rain coat. Black jeans that didn't stretch, stretching in painful torture. We walked up some steps to her place. She unlocked the door and flipped on the lights.Her place was a disaster. Clothing everywhere, bowls, food wrappers, garbage. Who'd invite anyone to this dump? Where's the self-respect?There was no sign of her boyfriend."I thought. You know that will be so hot.”I let out a groan. I couldn't stand. I couldn't flee, but I also couldn't move those last few inches to my mother's snatch. I was terrified of what it would mean if I licked my brother's jizz out of her. I was gay. I didn't like boys at all. They revolted me. So why did I want my brother's cum? Where had this depraved impulse come from?Ji-Yun held the back of my head, her fingers digging into my black hair. My pigtails swayed about my shoulder as she pressed my. I nodded, as I stroked my now stiff cock. I wanted to see my wife fuck Scott. Watching her take him in her mouth was surprisingly hot, I now could hardly wait to see his cock penetrate her pussy. Leaning forward slightly, ass raised, she guided Scott's cock between her wet cunt lips. Kneeling at the foot of the bed I watched as Tami lowered herself down on Scott's pole. "That's it, Tami, fuck him, ride his cock, make him cum in your cunt." I encouraged her, as I watched her cunt slide up and. "Thank you," he said to the official. He was exactly as Alice had described him: blonde and fifty-ish. He was large without being fat. His eyes were a cold blue. His shirt could have probably paid for my food for two months. I stepped inside. It was lush and beautiful. I glared at him. "I'm here. What do you want?" "First, that you take a shower." "If you don't like the smell, you should have stuck to a camera view." He pointed to a door. "Shower. Shave. Dry your hair. Come out naked..