..I stopped what I was doing. I took both hands off my pussy and brought them to my face, I intended to cover my eyes but thought better of it. That o...ne thought, the thought of my brother screwing me had knocked the wind out of me. I felt disgusting, my sex juice was still dripping off my fingers but where before I had longed to taste myself, now it repulsed me. I stood up and wiped myself dry on a towel that was in my wardrobe. I felt like everyone, Mum, Dad and Jake knew what I just did. What. Past them, up a side channel a bit was a beaver dam. It was old enough that small trees and brush was growing in it.Looking forward she saw a meandering channel, twisting through hummocks and small islands covered with tall grass, wild flowers and brush. From where she was she couldn't see very far into the slough, not as far as she wanted to see. Standing, she was able to see further, then, turning to the right, she noticed that she couldn't see the creek. It was hidden from sight by a wooded. Whenever she and John had watched dirty movies together, of course she had witnessed the de riguer girl-girl scenes, but it never seemed to provide much more than a resting or cooling down period before she and her husband began more active action.“Uh, excuse me. I didn’t know you were, uh, busy...” Anita stammered out, vainly trying to cover her embarrassment. She was intensely aware she was standing before the Sapphic pair dressed in no more than they were.Her discomfort was not helped by. I headed into the bath and relieved myself. I peed for the longest time. "Hurry up and get back in here, I'm horny and I want to fuck your brains out." I wasn't that horny yet but I'm sure Tori would give me a raging hardon in short order. I crawled back in bed and Tori went to work on me. Her hands were everywhere as mine were as well. My cock was hard as steel in a matter of seconds. Tori slipped her head under the covers and then I felt her warm and wet lips slide over my cockhead. Her hands.