Seen you around, decided to finally say hi.”He gave the girl a closer look. She was young, probably one of the pledges. Black hair framed a soft hea...rt-shaped face. She brimmed with energy, unable to sit still in her seat and this caused her sizable chest to sway before his eyes.She caught him ogling and smiled. “Like what you see? Of course, you do. Why do girls always ask that? They know the answer. Is it sexy? I don’t think so, but I’m not a guy, so what do I know?” He did not know how to. ’ I spread my legs and brought my left leg up just a little. “Baby, are you wet? Show me, touch your cunt for me, April. Let me see how wet you are. Finger fuck your cunt for me, beautiful. Let me see you pleasure yourself for a minute.” I took one hand and opened my pussy lips. With the other I rubbed my clit and fingered myself with my middle finger, in and out. I was soaking wet, and I knew he could see my juices and my thighs starting to shake. “Stop! Don’t touch yourself again. Stand up. This throws him off-guard. He is enjoying licking her wet pussy continually lunging deeper and deeper, with breaks of flickering her clit. All this while he slow and firmly massages her G with one finger. He licks two other finger, gently inserting one at a time in to her deepest of hotspots. This stretching her tight ass, in preparation for the pain she is to endure from his hard monster cock. A few deep dives in to her pussy again, she quivers and CUMS, squirting all over his face. She can. ”“I know, Big Brother. I love you, too,” she said softly.I pulled her into a hug and she sighed, resting her head on my chest.I released her and took her hands and looked deeply into her eyes.“Someday I hope you’ll be able to forgive me and trust me again.”“Me too, Big Brother, me too.”She dropped my hands and went to her room. I watched her walk away and then sat there staring at the door she had just gone through, wondering if our relationship would ever be the same as it had been. After a.