And then jerk him off myself.Marlene didn't think a lot of this. She liked to have Curry jerk himself on his knees as she watched, opening her kimon...o so he could occasionally see her breasts or vaj.Then usually right as he was on the verge of orgasming, Marlene would lock Curry back up again...Once every six months she'd let Curry jack off as she and one of her boyfriends laughed at him and threw beer cans at his head...As poor Curry pulled and prodded his wee-wee to a distressed. He runs his hand in between her legs and feels her wetness on his fingers. She does not move; she knows not to. He slides his fingers in her and then removes them just as quickly. He takes his fingers and places them in front of her mouth; she loves to taste herself, and he knows she is having to bite her tongue not to taste. He glides his finger over her lips leaving a trail of her own moisture there. He then takes both nipples in between his fingers and thumbs and pinches then with enough. She began to finger fuck herself, imaging that Donnie lay on top of her with his dick plunging in and out of her willing pussy. She worked a second finger into her pulsing cunt. After all, his cock was at least that big — hell, probably bigger. She'd never seen her brother naked since they'd been little. But a couple of years ago she had caught him coming out of the bathroom, wearing nothing but his jockey shorts. Her eyes had locked on the sideways bulge in those shorts. She had replayed that. I was surprised to hear myself asking him "what's wrong why'd you stop ...I was almost there..."I lied.Jason shook his head saying "I am a minister!" His word seemed to cut me like knives but all at the same time they ignited a fire in me of sheer anger.I went off."What the fuck you mean your a minister!..WE both knew that before you held me down, Pried open my legs and wrestled me to suck my Dick!"Jason's face was blank .. "I Know and I'm sorry it's just " Jason stammered but i quickly cut him.