So she said, would I go first. I said that was no fair, Ialready had my socks off, so she kicked off her shoes andpointed at me. "Your turn," she said... I pulled off my sweatshirt. Elizabeth groaned when shesaw I still had a T-shirt on underneath, but she went aheadanyway and took off her sweater. I said she should take offher blouse too, and she gave in and did it. She had on a plain white bra, nothing fancy, but I didn'tcare. This was the first time I'd gotten a really good look atthe. His thrusting was energetic, amateurish, like it was a whole new experience for him. A virgin maybe? Maybe she was his first? A smile erupted from her previously vacuous expression. She was lost somewhere in the world, and she was the play thing in a house-full of guys, the location of which she had no idea, but the Queen could still smile knowing she was pleasing this guy. Pleasing him and giving him something, something special, maybe something he'd remember for the rest of his life.She could. By the time their evening together was over, Pete had fucked Samantha once on top and then after she'd stroked him to full erection a second time, she climbed on top of her older brother's hard cock and Samantha experienced what it was like to be in "the driver's seat" on a fuck the second time. Pete had wanted more pussy before he'd fall asleep that night but he figured tomorrow was another day and he didn't want to burn Samantha out by fucking her too much too soon.A couple of nights later,. Julie’s words appeared, “If you want I can arrange to more than fulfil your desire for dog cock. I will have you fucked over and over, every hole used by dogs and when you have their cum dripping from you I will fist your cunt making you my slut if that is your desire.” I was pumping the black dildo in and out with one hand as I tried to type with other. Before I could reply the words appeared, “turn on your web cam slut and I will turn on mine.” My brain screamed.