He smelt manly, but I didn’t know the name of his cologne. His cock didn’t disappoint, a good nine inches, maybe ten, and thick, beautiful. I want...ed it. He made us work for it.“Cindy sweetie, spread your legs, and let Natasha taste that juicy looking cunt of yours.” I was disappointed, I wanted cock, his hard, hard, veined. I wanted it. I did as he wanted, my face, in my friends pussy. I could feel the heat from it even before my tongue touched her clit, touched her outer lips, her inner labia.. My body was reacting to both my thoughts and my fingers. Contorting in pleasurable waves of rising passions, I spasmed as I reached the most wonderful climax. I imagined my sticky fingers as Bethan's, putting them in my mouth, I tasted my nectar. Slumber always seemed to accompany my climax.I was woken by Sharon shaking me saying supper was served. My eyes opened to see her smile, my dress was still around my waist. Sitting beside me she asked if it was a good feeling? I blushed and nodded. Her. ?There will no shoes worn in this room today ??Yes Sir,? you say as you reach down and take them off I take the shoes and place them under the desk, then get up and walk around the desk and take the lone chair that is before it, pick it up and carry it to the foyer by the front door. The only other furniture in the room is bookcases and my desk and chair. I say to you as I walk back and sit down in my chair. ?Only you will sit in that chair today??Yes Sir ? is your reply.I tell you to go and. Of course Joey being as he was, and my mother being in the state she always way, it was inevitable the her younger brother, just had to share her bed, and on many occasions, I would return home to her moaning and Joey humping her in one of her delirious states of mind, I mean go looking and paying, when your beautiful nude sister is just lying there gagging for it?Joey always bought me things, usually to do with sexual gratification, or me wearing for some sexual fantasy he had about me, my.