" Janice spurs me on again by treading hard down onto my back with her stiletto. I begin to do what I'd been dreaming of doing. I begin to grovel on m... stomach to Lisa. Desperately smothering her sandaled feet with my kisses. As I press my lips over and over against her toes, instep, ankles, foot and shoes I hear laughter and satisfied commentary. Janice continues to tread down on my back while she talks. As I pour my soul out before Lisa, it becomes obvious to all by my involuntary thrusts. He brought his face to her pussy and tried to open her legs again. She pushed him back, bringing up her knees. “You don’t want me to fuck you,” he said. Roughly he pulled her legs apart and started to move to her opening. She caught his cock in her hand and held him out of her. She gripped him slightly squeezing her hand around him. He loomed over her, gradually pushing himself towards her opening. She slowly and gently moved his cock to the lips of her opening, letting him briefly feel how wet. Without stalling any further, I strutted into Davon's bedroom like a supermodel, shrugging off my robe, although his slumbering eyes couldn't see me. His best friend, Zander, had told me once that I had a dangerous switch in my walk, and I had rewarded his compliment by letting him bury his face into my pussy. If Zander thought I was sexy, surely his best friend, my hot older brother, would think the same. Right? I paused at the foot of his bed, and felt my mouth curve downward. . And anyway, he was old enough now to make those kinds of decisions for himself. In my most honest moments I knew that, with all of the cute girls that apparently adored him, I probably would have been a little worried if he hadn’t already lost his virginity. We finished our coffee and went inside. I made us both some breakfast while he went upstairs to shower and change. After he finished eating he gave me a quick peck on the cheek and said he would be back late in the day. I started in on my.