This is just great!" Ron was staring at his partial reflection in a window, running his hands over the very full beard and moustache that had just spr...uted from his face, thanks to Fred and George."It's true - we have been pretty nasty," said George."Not that you didn't deserve it," added Fred, "but you're getting older now - not old enough to be treated with any real respect of course, but perhaps with a little less than the usual contempt." Yeah," said George. "So we decided to help you out.. Becky was a bit deeper with the teasing before today, bringing things close to too far, then pulling back at the last second, so I mentally prepared myself as she climbed on my bed. "And if you weren't my brother, I could pay you back in ways other than teasing." She whispered."Oh you would huh?" I said. "I'm not sure why you've forgotten that I was your first. I don't believe you, Becky. I think you'd be having fun teasing me even more." Oh you do?" Becky whispered. "And what if you had enough. I didn’t look at her, I couldn’t take my eyes from the dancer.“She’s who I wanted you to see, isn’t she un-fucking-believable?”I could only nod. If I had looked at Angie, I would have known there was something set-up, but as I said, I couldn’t tear my eyes away. The music paused and the dancer was directly across from me as she stopped. She wasn’t breathing hard, which was a surprise because she was certainly working hard. I got my first good look at her. She was about my height and in. And the thrusts came faster and faster, harder, harder and ever harder. She was gasping now, but nothing would stand in her way. Her groin came down on mine, she grunted on the down stroke as the chair recoiled with the force. Her cunt gripped my cock with ever greater urgency. She looked at me from time to time as if to say ‘You’re not going to resist me. You’re going to come, whether you like it or not!’ And just at the point where I was sure she was spent, could last no longer, the corner of.