My finger slides over your ass and circles it, gently massaging you. You are squirming, moaning aloud as I am working your clit with my tongue and my ...inger is working your ass. I begin to slip my finger into your ass and you tell me ‘not now’, I stop and tell you that I want your ass and you tell me ‘another time’ I tell you I am going to hold you to that. At that point your hand slides down and begins to rub your clit as I eat you I slide a finger inside you and then a second and work on your. Over several hours this happen quite a few times and she got the message and didn’t like it. She eventually asked if we could go off somewhere alone and talk for a few minutes. There really wasn’t anywhere to go without looking like quarrelling lovers. So we took one of those boats that you peddle out on the lake to talk. After lots peddling and talking I told her that the fact I didn’t get any pussy was not the problem but for her to act like I had taken advantage of her being drunk had pissed. He tasted every ounce of her to ensure that all of her honey entered one place: his mouth. He then stood up, got behind her, and pried her legs open more to accommodate his hardened rod. He held onto her hips and slammed his cock deep and hard all the way inside her pussy. It made her scream at him for being so insensitive, but he knew a part of her enjoyed his roughness. All he wanted was to fuck her and shot stream after an endless stream of cum deep inside her. He paused for a moment but. Helooked scared. Clearly, by attempting to wash it, he'd created an evenbigger wet spot on his pants. I felt bad for him."Did you clean the cum off?" I asked him in a whisper."I think so, as best as I could," he said back. "God, this has neverhappened to me. I feel so disgusting. I even threw away my underwear! ButI don't know how we can walk to the car with this wet spot like this. Andit feels so uncomfortable."I sighed. He was my brother. I had to help him. "Okay, well, if it's justwater now,.