shoosh1959

was usually crammed full of family togetherness, so Mark and I couldn't do our usual thing. By Spring Break in March, I was practically quivering with desire. I not only wanted to do these sessions with my brother...I needed them. I would be in class and zoning out as the professor droned on and on and the next thing I knew I was daydreaming of Mark and his cock. I would leave class with my pussy so hot and wet that I worried about leaking onto my clothes. I tried to think of a clever way to mail Mark a pair of my panties, but I couldn't figure out a way to get past Mom. I missed the sight of his naked body, his throbbing cock, and I missed the taste of his cum. Many nights after my