I had read how it turned Jackie on - not seeing her brother naked, or watching him masturbate to completion, but how she controlled her younger brothe... as if he were 'a worm on a hook'. Sometimes she would enter his room, remove her panties while he watched from his bed, then slip them over his head so that her still warm moist crotch would be across his face. He would then be ordered to masturbate laying there in that prepared position.Panties... she had mentioned various times in the diary. Oh, wow, that guy is something else again. He's got a body that won't quit and a cock that should become a national monument one of these days. Not that I'm hung up on big cocks, mind you," Yvonne added hastily. "But Jeff's is about the most beautiful piece of meat I've ever seen on any man, bar none."Suzanne giggled. "Is it as big as they say it is?"Yvonne reached for the ashtray and mashed her cigarette, erupting with a deep laugh at the same time."So you're curious as well? I noticed the way. “How do you know it is?”“We talk -- you know. Fantasies and stuff.”“Yeah?” He raised an eyebrow, looked at me as if I had lost the plot completely.“Yeah”I could see he wanted me to say it was okay, say, go ahead, fuck my girlfriend:“And?” he said.“Up to you now, mate.”He became thoughtful, got up and put some music on. He lit a cigarette and offered one to me. I took it. We smoked but no longer spoke.Becky returned. She had taken off her tights. I looked at her bare legs, and so did he. She. She started to slowly rub Artie’s cum into her skin. She looked at him, and for the first time in a normal voice said, “You’re lucky that I love cum.” She looked at both Artie and Wayne with lustful eyes.Kelly had pushed Wayne up a few steps and then pushed him to sit down on the landing. Kelly was kneeling in front of him, turned a bit to the side as she sucked him. It gave Wayne room to play with her tits as well as slip his hand in her jeans and onto her butt. Kelly kept wiggling approval.