Even worse, though, even harder to explain to myself, was my reaction now to the spectacle I was forced to make of myself at Rudy's.I saw myself as if...I was watching from outside of my body. I saw my friends looking at my exposed breasts and watching two boys reaching under the remnants of my skirt, making it obvious to everyone around us that their fingers were freely exploring my pussy.I've never been more humiliated in my life. And yet now, with a hard cock slamming into me and my brother's. I made enough money to put a down payment on my cap and gown. I was able to contribute to Honda-sama's rent and grocery bills. I purchased a cell phone; not the top of the line I was used to but a pre-paid unit that was capable of calls and text.And I was able to finally make an appointment to see Mokuba. Seeing him for a few minutes at a time at school was not the same. We spent a day together really catching up on our personal lives. We did not discuss KaibaCorp or father. It was a wonderful. ?For several minutes the sounds of sodomy. Not flesh on flesh. As far as Ross could tell the man had not undressed. But rhythmic moans from Carol on each inward thrust. ?Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh.? Heavier breathing, grunts from the man.?I didn’t tell you you could touch your cunt.?Half gasping, half sobbing, ?But I want to come. Please put it in my pussy.??Cunt.??Cunt. Please. Fuck my cunt. I need to come.??You’ll get to come all you want this weekend. More than you want.?Weekend? wondered. Looking at her relaxed in her t-shirt and sweat pants, no bra, comparing the size of her tits through her shirt with my wife's. Wondering if the nipples were the same. We took her out to see the local stuff, watching her in her jeans, always walking slower than everyone else for some reason. It was fun watching both sisters talk as I looked at both of their asses and fantasized about them being nude, side by side. One day my wife, we'll call her Katsumi came to me and said, "come quick, you're.