The thick cock was at full hardness in her hand now, as she began licking her lips. Her fingers slowly worked their way to her pussy, and began gently...massaging her clit.Her mind raced back to Lana's stories about her visit to the gloryhole, remembering how the love of her life had taken an array of guys in her mouth and swallowed all their cum. Her pussy moistened enough for her to slide her fingers inside herself at the thought of it. She stood up from the toilet and stripped off naked except. The first thing she saw was Peter's huge erect cock and she watched with wide eyes as his fist jerked firmly up and down the formidable weapon. "God, your prick is huge... as big as," and she caught herself before saying her brother's name, "It's much bigger than Orest's!" She pushed herself up on her elbows to get a better look. Peter saw a look that he took to be of alarm cross her pretty young features as Darlene saw how big his man-sized cock really was."Don't worry, little girl! Once we. You almost giggle, but you don’t want to embarrass the poor kid any worse. Mmmmm - I could so get into cradle-robbing tonight! “Hey, little boy, would you like a cookie?”“How old are you, son?”“Philip, ma’am. I’m nineteen.”Thank you, God! “Why don’t you come in and have a drink while I rustle up some candy for your brother?”You turn back into the living room, your ass swaying hypnotically in the tight shorts, giving him a look at your long legs and your deep cocoa-brown tan. You notice him. But the appreciation and trust thing threw cold water on my fantasies. Plus, I was old enough to be her ‘very older’ brother. This highlights the one of the stories of my life, most people trust me and look to me as their confidant. Even my ex said I was the best friend she ever had as she left me for a ‘skirt chasing gigolo.’ Actually I think it was his money, lifestyle and access to the drugs she loved so much. I still listen to her sob from her mansion as she confides in me. I just don’t.