"How are Wade and Tracy? Are the sparks still flying for them?" Yes," I answered, leaning back. "I'm happy for them, but I'm the third wheel. No one w...nts to be the third wheel, so at times I just want to escape. They thought leaving was rude as if we were all having a great time. After a couple of hours, I just said 'Fuck it.' and left. So, did you have a night alone with your laptop here?"She slowly nodded, but didn't look at me."What's wrong, Mom? You seem a little tense," I pointed out,. She was determined not to cry. She was sixteen, nearly seventeen, a woman but tears leaked from her eyes.She then held out her left hand and the pain was even worse, she groaned and the tears flowed. She tried but couldn't hold them back and they flowed as the cane struck her palm. She let out a scream but held herself together well.Then it was over, her palms were on fire, the pain was something she would never, ever forget.She put her hands under her arms and then rubbed them together the. I had not shaved it for weeks.My brother somehow inserted his finger from the side of my panty. I could see a tent on his pant. He was rubbing his dick with the other hand inside his pant.He slid his one finger inside my pussy. I could not control and I moaned, “AHH!” He was scared and hurriedly took out his hand out. Even I didn’t know what to do next.I opened my eyes, looked toward my brother, and acted as if nothing happened. And then I asked my brother what was he doing in my room to which. Sam stopped kissing and moved back a bit.I removed her t-shirt and bra. I enjoyed the sight of her boobs for the first time in my life. I lovingly kissed her boobs and tried to fit them in my mouth. I kissed her right nipple first and pulled them with my teeth. My hands were pinching her left nipple. I then kissed her left nipple in a similar fashion. I held both her breasts together and kissed both the nipples together. Sam was moaning with pleasure and asking me not to stop. Her hands were.