“Shit, that’s hot.”I groaned, more drool running down my chin. My tits swayed beneath me as both my brothers fucked me hard. It was so hot heari...ng my friends getting fucked, all those horny boys around us. They watched us, guys jerking their dicks. Several were nearby, staring at me getting plowed by my two brothers, watching our incestuous passion.My pussy grew hotter and hotter. Juices, churned to a froth by my brother’s dick, trickled down my thighs. My cunt drank in every thrust. I. His fingers squeeze my nipple hard and I let out a moan. As the car stops at a traffic light DeSean takes his kisses back to my neck. I catch the driver adjusting the mirror to give him a better view of my lovers hand on my thigh. As the car takes off from the light, DeSean slides his hand higher on my thigh and presses a finger to my clit. Another moan is emitted from my lips."No, not here, not in front of him" I whisper to DeSean.My request is ignored and his finger is rubbing my clit in. .but... a bra? I put on the panties, skirt, nylons, andshoes, and, topless, went to ask Cindy about the bra. These things all feltso different than anything I'd ever worn. The skirt swishing around my legswhen I walked, and the feel of the stockings on my legs. Different, butdelightful."I know you think you don't need a bra, hon, but you need to show you'rewearing one. It shows thru your shirt. Without it, you look too manish. Thesame goes for the hose. We want to eliminate any doubt." But, I'm. It was our tradition.But what did you say to me?"Why are you home already?" as though you had no idea, and the look on your face should have told me everything. It didn't, I trusted you.I was hurt when you told me you had already eaten, that you had dinner with some colleagues. You did say colleagues, not colleague. You then went and showered, alone, refusing my company. I heard you singing again, you had a long shower, even then I thought nothing of it as I waited patiently for you to come.