I wondered how it would feel to take them all, one by one, and have my multi-orgasmic appetite satisfied once and for all. So I quit protesting and tu...rned around on Brad's lap and straddled him, giving him a big, wet kiss. Another big mistake (who ever said that whiskey makes you frisky was both a prophet and a bastard).Brad quickly got the message, and said "That's more like it, baby." I slid off of him, back onto the seat. He held me close and told me how beautiful I looked, and how he and. My br(o)ther picked me up and threw me down on my bed trying to spread my legs and get my thong. I've got to admit my pussy was getting wet thinking about being taken, especially taken roughly by my br(o)ther. I wonder how far he'll go?Is this the only way you can get pussy? By fo(r)ce? Take your thong off and I'll show you.Show me what? You're probably a two pump chump that will blow his load right away no thanks.My br(o)ther was all over me. Grabbing me by the throat, pulling my hair trying. He loved being sandwiched between Micky and Ronan. The sweet torture of Ronan clamping on his cock as Micky pulsed her cock in his arse had him humping forward and backwards between them.He might not need sex to pull magic anymore but doing it when he came was still a massive turn on. Ricky doubted that he would ever say no to experiencing these erotic effects with the right people.He had a feeling his days of screwing mundanes were at an end, though. For some time, he had needed his partners. Getting myself off just won’t do. Then I noticed how you were looking at me as you were taking the photo’s and I thought you wouldn’t mind helping me out!” She said in her soft Australian accent. I stuttered trying to make excuses and to keep this encounter purely professional. “I’ll let you put it… anywhere!” She added. How could I refuse? I grew more cocky. “I couldn’t fit anywhere!” I said with a sly smile. “Oh you think so? Is that a wager?” She laughed. “You better come over and let me.