??Uh? well, I guess so? I said pointlessly, ducking my head out of the path of a passing partygoer. ?Look, you know, we could, would you like to, go ...somewhere for a drink, maybe????What?? ?I was just wondering, we could leave the party, and???Are you asking me out?? ?Well, I just thought we were getting on, so??My sister, who was just doing the rounds at that moment with a bottle in each hand, sidled over to us as Emma waved her down. ?Your brother is intelligent but a bit slow on the. ‘Are you ready?’ he whispered to me, and I readied myself for some hardcore pounding.With little warning, he picked up speed, poking back and forth, grinding his shaft into me, and I welcomed him. ‘Oh, sweet fuck, yes man,’ I managed with a gasp. I winced at the sensation of his cock grazing my outer pussy lips and inner lining, rubbed raw from his fucking. ‘Put more lube,’ I cautioned and without missing a beat, he slowed his thrusts and reached over to moisten my hole, the new wetness cooling. I picked her up and slid her jeans off of her tight body and exposed her black panties, with neon pink lace waistband. I sat her on the desk, and pulled her panties aside as I stared at her dripping pussy. It was stubbly, like she hadn't shaved in a few days, but that was fine with me. Her light brown and pink pussy looked so tight and inviting, I couldn't let a little stubble stop me. I buried my tongue into her tight hole, and she grabbed the back of my head, moaning and grinding her little. Then I looked down and noticed a movement in her skirt. From her crotch to the seam. I put an arm behind her on her shloulders and kissed her, licking her lips gently. Her tongue found mine. Meanwhile my other hand was stroking the bulge that arose underneath the cotton. A little tent arose. I kept stroking till my hand felt more than just cotton, but some solid human tissue while my ear was overpoured with a hissing sound.She wasn't the only one fighting a loss of breathcontrol."Maybe we.