.. stretching one's emotional boundaries, those artificial restraints that often go under the guise of "propriety."Another artificial boundary was rem...ved when the men's and women's locker rooms and bathrooms were made unisex. Just in case we didn't get the message right away, this exercise was included to help us along. We were to all take showers together. No more instruction than that. Those who needed SPECIFIC instructions -- "Um... do we touch each other?" -- were left to figure out life. And she was loving every frantic minute of it. And she was going to enjoy a gasping dry orgasm of her own just from having Mike pump his sperm down her throat.And the time was drawing near. Mike's hips were lifting and rammed into her throat, bruising her. She sucked and swallowed the waves of saliva his invasion set off, lifted her head, sucking hungrily all the time, as if she were slurping up the sweet juices from a popsicle.She drove her head down on her brother's iron-hard, blood-hot shaft. .. and even enjoy.I had been prepared to 'forgive her' - for everything. Could I still do it after seeing exactly what I had intended to forgive her for doing?I put in Tape #1, and it was a plain boring amateur film of my brother fucking Wendy, not particularly well in my opinion. His only concern seemed to be exactly how fast he could cum himself. Wendy was young, just as I last remembered her from college. Her actions seemed nearly robotic as she eagerly did everything that Dragos asked of. God, it was so hot! I fumbled with my shoes, kicking them off, and I pulled off my top, jeans and socks and finally my panties. He reached down and took off his boxers and threw them across the room. I could see his uncut cock, and that it was already stiff. I guess he was about 7" and it looked kind of thick. He reached for a condom, but I told him I'd been on birth control almost six months, so he didn't open it. We lay back on the bed together and he kissed me again, and then he asked, "Are.