"Get in," he said politely, "Please." "Mike," I stood at his door, "we have to stop . . ." I pleaded. Ididn't dare to look back, if mom or dad or eve... worse -- both of them --were watching us they would know that something was up. And by that I meanta whole lot more than my brother's cock, which no longer belonged to me butto Macey. "This will be the last time," he said, begging me, "I promise," hestared at me with moist eyes.I knew that this was definitely not the last time, but he was. All of us have, I guess. With jugs like that it’s certainly apparent that she doesn’t wear a bra, and her ass always looks pretty bare, too. Not that any of us are objecting,’ he laughed, squeezing my breast in his massive black hands. ‘I see she shaves her cunt. That’s a nice look. You say she’s a good fuck?’ ‘I don’t, but the guys who’ve fucked her so far say she is. I don’t know. Clint says she has a lot to learn still.’ But the guys all say she never says no to anything they ask her to do.. I can understand in a way, like I said, he is nice looking and a nice guy, not a jerk or a jock or a nerd. The kind of guy a girl would like to settle down with and have a family.On Thursday afternoon, Rob said he was going next door to help Amber with her computer, did I want to come along? I knew better and told him that I had some homework to do.Friday, at school, I asked her if Rob got her computer fixed. She laughed and said, "Your brother is even nicer than I thought. We had a nice time. As it was, he wasmocked and taunted, ignored one minute then the center of attraction thenext. He was 'on' for every minute of each day. Even though he sleptin his own room, it wasn't unusual for him to feel the click of theleash on his collar even at three in the morning - and god help him ifhis nightwear wasn't glamorous enough for whoever wanted his company.He'd been instructed in the arts of photography enough that he becamequite skilled at taking his own picture as he tried on various.