Yet, for some reason, she felt a tingle from down below. There's no way, she thought. I mean, it was my brother for fuck's sake! But as she reached do...wn to wipe, she noticed she was wetter than usual. A lot wetter. Her brother walking in on her made her wet. No, she thought. It was just a lot of piss that's all. In the back of her mind, though, she knew her pussy couldn't lie to her.Angela needed a shower. It was her way of washing her body and mind clear of all these. Getting up behind her I ran the head of my dick up and down her wet slit and then slid into her with a long smooth stroke. I started out slow and got a steady pace. When she was really getting into it I decided this might be my only chance so I would try something else she had talked about liking. I pulled out of her pussy and lined up my cock to go into her tight ass. As I pressed against her she started playing with her clit and pushed back against me to get my dick all the way inside.Just. Faith sat there just thinking. She felt like water was dump on her head. She couldn’t believe her luck. Steven had lost it. This meant nothing to him. Faith stood up then. She fixed herself. ‘Good night Steve.’ She said as he walked past. ‘Wait Faith.’ Faith turned around. ‘I’ll see you tomorrow.’ Steven waved awkwardly. As Faith shut the door. Steven collapse on his chair. And cried. He didn’t know what was happening. What he was doing. He almost raped Faith, in his mind. Faith walked. ”“Let me set this shit up then.”Shavar readied the equipment and turned up the lights. He hit record and instructed Joss where to start.Joss crawled towards the towering Black man with nothing on except his bright yellow jockstrap and shitload of glossy stay-wrt lip gloss all over his big pussy-looking His wipsy caramel-blond hair fell across his luminous blue eyes.“Goddamn! Crawl to King Shah!”Stupidly Joss asked, “Don’t both of those words mean the same thing.”WHAP!Shah slapped the shit out.