Stan smiled mischievously. "And just as a hint of what's to come..." He dropped to his knee, lifted her skirt, and amid her giggling, pulled her panti...es down. He gently rubbed her clit, smiled up at her, and then began to lick her again.Sammi shivered at the warm feelings that flooded her. She wanted him to continue, but she wanted him to stop, too. Her friends were supposed to be waiting for her outside.Stan unzipped his pants, pulling out his half-hard cock. Sammi thought of sucking him off,. To get her to sit down again he asked her if she could watch him masturbate. It made him horny. She agreed and after a minute he told her she could play with herself too if she liked. She didn't want to at first but when he said it would help him out if she went along. He instructed her to take off her jeans and panties and told her what to do.As they played with themselves he saw she was getting flushed, he told her he really needed to feel her mouth on his cock again. He said I would be home. My mouth belongs to my dad thats the part of my body he likes.Now my brother loves my Ass. Time to wake him up.I go in his room and slip under the covers,I reach over and grab the baby oil on his night stand and wake him up with a Hand job,He really likes that.He says morning s*s.I said im ready for you,he oh yea show me.i turn over and flat on my stomach,and take my oily hand and rub the crack of my Ass.I pull my cheeks apart.he gets on top of me and find my anus.he pushs the head in.come on. I've never noticed anything unusual about her when I'veseen her. I remember when I was little my mother was often overlycritical of Aunt Jane and sometimes she would even say mean things likeshe had no idea why her brother would marry "one of THOSE women." Butthen again maybe it was just a conflict of personality thing orsomething. Whatever my mom had against Aunt Jane must have been trivialbecause she and Aunt Jane eventually got to be good friends. They wouldeven go on bus trips and casino.