While I hadn’t intended for that to happen it was hot to see my own brother covered in my warm sploosh.My Brother stood there looking mad.“I’ll ...have to owe you one brad” I laughed.After my brother toweled off his back and hair he was still rock hard and moved into position. The hole was already lubed and wet so he slid in to his balls on the first stroke. As I watched my brother pump the sextoy I thought of a way I could pay him back for cumming all over him. I kneeled down behind him and. We wanted to make sure our “victim” was found, but I had concerns about just how many people would be there during the event. After a few times of Julie calling me a chicken shit, I gave in and decided I’d do it after the next home game. The idea of getting used as a cum rag for a bunch of worked up football players had me wanting to run to the bathroom to get myself off. I ended up spending the rest of the day smelling like sex because of my pussy being so wet that I soaked through my panties. It was half full. She tossed off everything left in it and smacked her lips. "You're too much of a genn-a-menn to do that!"She looked at me owlishly. "Dammit!" she said, and then giggled. "Oops!" she said, wide eyed, apparently as she thought about the rather gentle curse word she'd just used. She stuck her fingers in her ears, then pulled her hands to her eyes and covered them, and finally covered her mouth, giggling all the while."Come on," I said, standing up and reaching for her hand.. "Soo goood! You'll be my slave, soon, Mommy." He smiled. "I just know it!"He lasted nearly a minute before I tasted his cum. The hint of rancid meat remained, but my stomach didn't rebel this time.When he left, he didn't run the shower, but I saw that he had laid out clothes for me. They were as slutty as my wardrobe offered, a tight pair of jeans, a low cut blouse with frills at the cleavage, red, semi-transparent panties. He had failed to pick a bra. No. I discovered, he had taken all of my.