After we all came, we ripped Vicki’s wet clothes off her body, sandwiched her naked body between us, and just held her as she had a series of mini-o...gasms. When my wife finally came back down to earth, Gene and I showered off our cocks, stepped out, and dried off. Once we were dry, we looked into the shower through the glass door, and saw that Vicki was franticly masturbating. We decided to just let her enjoy her fantasies, and her body. Gene and I went downstairs and got dressed, and then Gene. You’ve got this thing blown up in your head way too big. Only some dumb, immature boys would even bother saying anything about us holding hands anyways. All you need to do is laugh at them. It’s not hard, Davey!” she reasoned, her eyes glinting with unshed tears.“Well, shit, Amber. Maybe it’s because I’m a guy, or the older brother, I dunno. It’s not just our friends that I worry about, but they wouldn’t be our friends for very long if they knew what we were doing together. It’s other people. More

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