Since it was hot in the farmhouse, it had no air conditioning; I wore panties and one of Farhans old button up shirts. Farhan”s eyes never left me w...en I walked into the bedroom and over to the ladder at the end of the bunk beds. Farhan watched intently as I slowly climbed the ladder to the top bunk. My brothers gaze had me so turned on I could hardly sleep. The next day the four of us went for a long hike as usual Dad was in the lead with Mom close behind him. Then came Farhan and last but not. No matter how much we'd been together during the day, we still had secret things to talk about when we were alone.That night was stuff like Randy getting a big old hard on. Laughing about me asking him a lot of questions while he tried to hide that thing. Pretending I wasn't seeing anything. Ha Ha.One of the videos caught both our attentions.A little bit of foreplay, kissing and hugging. Oh sure everyone ended up fucking their brains out in the end, but there was a little loving and tenderness. I felt like a trapped kitten. I was scared of what was going to happen next. “I’ve taken the first step. If you want to see my penis you have to go in there and get it out.” He said, placing his hands on his hips. Summoning up my courage I put my small hand inside let my fingers curl around his hardening shaft. I gasped! It felt huge! With a slight pull I brought his cock out of its hiding place and let it drop before my eyes. His half hard cock throbbed with every beat of his heart. . Two of the girls were lovely, but Brenda, a frumpish overweight thirty-something spinster, was a real bitch.*Uli, real name Ulrich, worked in the warehouse at the same company as Dusty. Uli was twenty-six-year-old-guy. Uli was slightly awkward around females. He was five-foot-ten tall and thickset. Uli wasn’t fat, just broad of stature. His neck, arms, chest, and legs were bulky, and he was unable to buy his clothing from normal clothing outlets. Fortunately, Uli had an oriental tailor that.