She wanted me. That made her blush. After a little convincing on my part, she finally admitted she wanted to see what it was like. This would be the o...nly time ever.I stood, taking her hand in mine. I suggested we go to her room so she could satisfy her curiosity once and for all. She balked at that telling me that was James and her bed and she couldn't defile that. Then she led me to the guest room carrying the monitor with her. She set the monitor down then looked up at me. She told me she was. Neither girl seemed to think it odd.Janice lead us further around the corner to the back of the building. RIding up, I had noticed a line in front full of a confusing array of people. Many wore leather or velvet, or both. But some stood in the cold night wearing comfortable looking outdoorsman type gear. The backside had no lines and seemed completely derelict, but Janice lead us to two heavy metal doors with a camera mounted at eye level. She looking into the camera and I heard a buzz two. I peeled back his boxers, and his humongous dick flopped out. I took it into my hands, and slowly stroked it up and down. It got harder, and bigger, with each passing stroke. I got a little nervous, but set my nervousness aside, and took him into my mouth. It actually tasted really, good. My own brother was in my mouth. His cock got so big that I could no longer go all the way down. I took him in my mouth as much as I could, and I could still fit a hand almost all the way around the extra meat. ”That’s all the encouragement that I needed, and I straddled her, took aim and sunk all the way in as she dug her nails into my ass.“How does that feel?” she asked, “how does it feel in there?”“Oh My God!” I yelled out, “So hot and wet…. the juices mixing, the cum, all of it.”She lifted her legs again, her knees on each side of her bouncing breasts. “It’s running out of me. I feel running down to my asshole. Fuck me, baby” she pleaded, “Fuck me like a slut…. Fuck me like the slut that you want.