..I know you wear my clothes I have done for the last two years! I can always smell you in my dresses! I'm glad we are talking...I was just waiting fo... you tell me about it! Look...if you're gay, Steve, it won't change anything...you're still my brother!"I gasped and eased myself away from her. "No, I'm not gay, Zara! I...I...use them to think about a teacher at school! They help me..."God, how could I tell my sister that I wank in her clothes thinking about a horny French teacher in the. This is my company, Miss Cohen. I do what I want here… I said, while my fingers finally found her exposed clit and she almost convulsed, gasping and trembling even more, The question here is, are you mine? I pulled her hair even harder and positioned my face over hers, as my fingers started circling her pleasure button. Guuuuuuuhhh! Uuurrrrrrgh! She groaned while contracting her gorgeous body and, beneath that black pencil skirt, her juices started to run down my hand. Her thighs closed tight,. My tongue and teeth worked his length until I could feel him pulse, close to orgasm. He fucked my face and as my eyes locked on his I knew he wanted this as much, if not more than I did. BrettThe second I had seen Dylan standing there I knew what was going to happen. I knew that we were going to fuck and our relationship would be forever changed. What I didn’t know was how good of a cocksucker he was. “Dylan,” I groaned as his mouth brought me so close to orgasm I knew that one mere flick of. He told me to suck the foreskin, another new sensation to me. He then took it out of my mouth and slid the skin back and stroked it for a bit before telling me to suck it good for him. I sucked him hard and fast and he lasted all of thirty seconds before giving me his load, not as much as the first guy but still a pretty good load. I was able to swallow it all. The guy pulled his pants up and left and I realized I had cum each time the guys shot their loads in my mouth. My black guy told me to.