"Well, so do I," Jean declared. "Because he's my brother doesn't change that." She hitched the towel up an inch or so and continued, "He's also my bes... friend. I'd trust him with my life and I think he feels the same way. There's nothing... well, almost nothing... that I can't talk with him about. We share are feelings, Margi... our deepest feelings and I know he'll never judge me. We LIKE each other. Does that make sense to you?"Margi was looking unfocused at the window, seeming to contemplate. Every move sent them deeper and deeper until their entire lengths were buried to the hilt. Then very, very slowly one would withdraw, further and further until just the head remained inside of me. And then, with a thrust, he was back in to the hilt again and the next one would start the same sequence. I was crying out as I felt the brutal penetrations but this only seemed to spur them on. I was being fucked like a slut for what I realized later had been over twenty minutes. I was gasping and. He’s like a stray dog or something. Besides, it helped his street cred with his buddies to get with me and he knew it,” Natalie elaborated as she washed me, taking as much advantage as I did by groping me the same way that I fondled her.“But you also wanted a more dominant man at some point and one as smart as you would foresee that and know that this makes monogamy impossible, am I right, sis? Who did you originally have in mind for that role and what happened to those plans? Also, were you. Was ich auch ohne murren tat, ich ging sogar noch einen Schritt weiter denn meine Hände wollten meine Hose öffnen. Hier war sie aber schneller. Sie öffnete meine Hose und ließ sie auf den Boden fallen. Auch die Unterhose war nicht lange da wo sie normalerweise hingehört. Jetzt stand ich splitternackt vor der Optikerin und fragte mich was jetzt für eine Untersuchung auf mich zu käme. Beim Augenarzt durfte ich mich in den Stuhl setzen, aber diesmal setzte sich die Optikerin in den Stuhl. Aber.