I couldn’t imagine why they wanted to know that, but I answered “He’s only thirteen, so yes, I’m almost certain he’s still a virgin. Why?” It was Gina’s turn to ask a question, “Is he a cool brother, or is he the kind of boy who kisses and tells? Do you trust him to keep a secret?” “I . . . I guess. I’m not sure what you’re asking. I think he’s a very cool brother . . . and yes, I trust him, but I don’t understand why you’re asking.” I’d just finished the last of my lemonade, so Tina took my empty glass, as well as both of theirs and went into the house. While she was gone, Gina reached over and put her hand on mine and gave it a little squeeze, “Hun, do you know what an exhibitionist is? Do you know what it fetish means?” “Sure, why?” “Tina and I are exhibitionists.” I wasn’t sure asian I understood the implications of her revelation, “Okay, so what does that have to do with Ben?” “Have you ever let him see you naked?” “God no!” I said too quickly. “What are you afraid of?” Tina said as she sat a glass in front of me. “It doesn’t hurt.” “Try to put yourself in his shoes.” Gina added, “He’s a thirteen year old boy. He probably wears his tiny little pecker raw fantasizing about seeing a girl naked.” The thought of my brother jacking off in his room made me chuckle, “I suppose, but his pecker isn’t that small.” Both girls gasped, “You’ve seen it?” Gina asked. I shook my head, “Not really, but he fell asleep in his swimsuit out by the pool and he got a boner.” “I would have peeked at it.” Tina said with a giggle. “Me too.” Her sister agreed. “How big was it?” “I’m not sure. I only group sex looked for a japanese few seconds. It did make a big tent in his trunks though.” And then Tina shocked me, “We want you to join our club.” “We call it the ‘E Club’. Our last name is Edwards, so people assume the ‘E’ is for Edwards, but it’s really for ‘Exhibitionist’.” My brain was whirling. I then pulled her down even more and proceeded to lick her asshole. I looked under the bed and saw Chloe, lying in her sleeping bag with wet cheeks. “This is good.” Harry said. So, Marty called Mr. Phieffer immediately on his cell phone and japanese asked him asian to return and to come to the West Side door of the Mansion. “Yes!” she moaned and bounded to her feet. She pulled away just enough that she could take my face in her hands and look up it. She had another little orgasm in the process, and then it was her turn to collapse, spread eagled, her red-haired pussy fetish visible to the whole group sex room. Jeremy had the balls to talk back to Mistress Gloria when she told them to leave and, by the time they finally left, he was Master Jeremy and his fiancé was his slave kristi. Liz rocked back and forth across his lap as she became more excited. We haven’t avoided the subject and we’ve assumed that he just thinks that we work behind the bar. “Whatever, man,” beamed Edward as he grabbed his backpack and slung it over his shoulder. Our aim is to coax out the most semen with a powerful orgasm. “That doesn’t mean much if she’s only been down here a year.” I muttered. “We’ll have deli meats and bread and a host of salads. "That would be nice," Ronja responded with a weak voice.