No words necessary, I lay quietly in my brother’s arms, his fingers slowly stroking my skin in the darkness. I felt warm, loved, secure. I began to ...doze.A short while later, I became aware of movement behind me and a repeated, light, not unpleasant pressure on the back of my legs. It took a while to realise that it was Mark, moving his hips slowly forward and backward, rubbing his cock against my thighs.“Mark…?” I whispered“Shh! It’s okay,” he returned my whisper.“But I’m not…”“I know. Trust. The truth of the matter was that with the layout of our house, and with the two dogs we had in the back, it would be virtually impossible for anyone to reach our door without us knowing well in advance. This knowledge gave me little comfort as I moved around the house in women’s underwear. My wife had entered and was watching me with a smirk, and as I turned to her with the drinks, her bra-less breasts pressing out against the silky blouse gave me something else to think about. ‘Drink up slut,. "Do you remember telling me that you would like to make a movie of us fucking?" I asked him. "Yes, I seem to recall that, yes, I definitely recall us discussing how we would save the movie and when we were old we would play it to remember the "Good ole days'. We can do that right now if you want." "So Derek, what you are saying is that it is okay to record us fucking. Am I right?" "Yes, it is okay." I flung myself into his arms and started kissing him. I knew he would not become suspicious if I. She pulled me up on to my feet and kissed me I had my hand all over her cock stroking it gently, she then got on her knees to suck me off and she was amazing at it and knew what she was doing. When I was nice and hard I pulled Holly up just like she had done to me and turned her around so she bent over to show me her tight ass hole, I pushed my hard cock into her slowly taking my time and she moaned when I got to the end of my cock and I began to fuck away. I started to fuck her harder and.