Both her sister and her friend were right next to her, masturbating. Should she say something? Should she just ignore it and feel really awkward? She ...hought about it more and realized that she felt like an outcast. She had thoughts of the night's activities still fresh in her mind, and the fact that these two girls were masturbating in the same car as her made her even more aroused. She wanted to join them in their masturbatory activities. She took her left hand off the wheel, slowly slipped. My words tumble and fall out of my mouth. “I broke your glass. I’m sorry. Ma’am.”“I see. Are you asking me to punish you for your carelessness?” This seems very very dangerous. I swallow hard, but I hear myself softly say, “Yes. Ma’am.”“Let me finish this chapter, then we’ll see to your bottom.” With amazing grace—a dancer or a gymnast at some point, perhaps—her foot slides off the coffee table and towards me. “Christie did my nails before you came over. Do you like the color?” It’s a pretty,. Adam got up and my wife turn around bending over showing him her beautiful ass hole. Adam grab her ass massaging her chicks from one side to the other. From what I could see he was also fingering her ass hole. Adam took his big cock and passed over her ass hole I could hear her saying go in slow, but Adam had no mercy he pushed his hold body forward and penetrated her ass. She scream in pain but she was enjoying every inch of Adams cock. As Adam was getting ready to cum he took his dick out and. “Great,” I said, as casually as I could, and slipped my hand into my already-soaked panties.Without even meaning to, I found my rhythm matching my brother’s, and we sat there for another fifteen minutes or so, his hand stroking up and down his cock, mine rubbing up against my pussy lips and clit.I loved helping my brother. I was here to help my brother. The purpose of these visits was to help my brother cum. I wanted my brother to cum. I wanted to do everything I could to help my brother cum..