She did not wait for a reply, and frankly, the answer was yes. Yes to whatever she wanted to do to me. She slid a finger inside, and it was not gentle... I wish I could say I wanted it to be gentle, but with all of that mouth work I was ready to have her fuck me hard and rough. My breasts bounced with each thrust. She slammed her finger into me, adding a second one once she noticed I was ready. Our bodies found a perfect rhythm, her slamming her fingers into me and my hips meeting her hand. Dustin’s cock was fully hard and stretched, being painful in the tight shorts. A part of him was ashamed for his arousal and being so horny but glad that a much bigger part of him was really ready to fuck if the opportunity matured with his beautiful sister. It was getting very obvious, what she wanted. Dustin finished the other half of the beer quickly. “I have always promised to help you with anything you need and I mean it”. Dustin spoke with confidence as she got off the chair and walked. The lock on the knob was secure, but he could feel that the deadbolt was not. He rang the bell. After a second, he rang again. ?I’m coming,? someone yelled, not close enough. He waited a minute, to give her a chance to get closer to the door, and then rang again. ?Damn it, I’m coming,? she said, now practically on the other side of the door. He threw his weight at it then. He didn’t even have to break the frame, the lock gave first, and he burst in on her; with his momentum he collided with. In an instant, I was both shirtless and braless, as Jim gently massaged my bare breasts, teasing and tweaking my hardened nipples with his fingers. Roxanne stepped behind Jim and stripped him of his shirt, as he toyed with my breasts.Oh my God! The man had a hairless chest to die for. Roxanne didn’t stop with Jim’s shirt. She unfastened his belt and stripped him of his slacks. Jim’s erection pressed against me, as we stood and kissed. Roxanne stripped Jim of his boxer shorts and he stepped out.