And they "danced". It wasn't quite vertical dry humping, and there was music to which Amy, at least, kept a beat, but it was by no means the usual social dance.
Amy was getting turned on. Her brother's hands, stiffly still on her shoulder blades where they'd made first contact, were beginning to move. His fingers followed invisible little circles.
His groin was moving insistently against her. There was disparity in their heights, but his loins reached just beneath her creamy, swollen tits. The long, hard, throbbing bulge of his prick reached all the way down to the vicinity of her cunt mound. Amy could feel his cock pulsing and jerking within the confines of his clothes. She artfully moved to massage its length with her belly and abdomen.
She nuzzled her face against his chest, using her chin to work open a button, then another. Amy pressed her lips softly against his chest, then nuzzled the bare flesh again. She could feel his cock jerk and swell still more within his pants. She shifted. Now she was blatantly rubbing her lightly furred pussy against his thigh. Only a few scanty layers of cloth separated them. Her clit was being massaged and rubbed, and she felt the dampness soaking her panty crotch.
Amy sighed softly and let her head loll back on her neck. Her eyes were closed, and she wasn't really surprised when Les bent and pressed his lips to hers. She welcomed the kiss, let her lips part. Just the tip of her tongue flickered out to touch his. He pushed his tongue into her mouth, probing and exploring for a moment – before jerking back.
His arms opened and he stumbled away from her. Without looking at either Amy or Roberta, he lifted the wine bottle and drank deeply from it. Then he put it back on the table with a bang.
"Already had too much to drink. My head is spinning, and I can't think," he mumbled – still rhyming – and staggered off towards his bedroom.
Amy was disappointed – and frustrated. Why had he stopped just when everything was going so well?
But then Roberta caught her eye. The brunette was smiling. Amy hurried across to her, nipples aching from the friction against the sheer nightie.
"Everything is going alright," Roberta whispered urgently. "I know what I'm doing. Just do what I say, okay?"
Amy nodded and followed the older female into the bedroom.
Les was sprawled face down on the bed, clothes intact.
"Here, we'll help you get ready to sleep," Roberta said loudly, distinctly, moving to pull off Les' boots. She motioned and Amy went to work on the other foot.
When they had him half-stripped – he was wearing only his fashion design briefs and a T-shirt – the two women rolled him onto his back. Amy's eyes opened wider. The head of her brother's stiff, long prick and part of the shaft was protruding through the leg opening of his briefs.
"T-shirt," Roberta said softly, kneeling on the bed beside him. She nodded. Amy came up on the other side as Les rolled onto his back. The two of them took the hem of the T-shirt and begin moving it upward. As they pulled it off his arms came to rest on their shoulders.
Roberta inclined her head towards his groin and then bent to lick his nipples. Amy took the cue and began nibbling and kissing her way down her brother's long, powerfully muscled form, her fingers catching in the elastic of the briefs and rolling them down his thighs. Freed, his cock sprang up and hit her alongside her face, a blow she welcomed.
For the first time, Amy realized the full size of his prick. She twisted her head to one side and began kissing the base of it where it swelled up from his thick mat of pubic hair. Les cooperated with the disrobing process only in raising his knees so he wouldn't have to interrupt for even a moment the lip massage on his cock.
She felt her brother's hand trail lightly down her back, to rest on her pert, round upthrust ass. His fingers tested the resiliency of the saucy mound, and then began moving down her thighs.
Amy began working her way up his cock.
It was so thick! As she approached the cocktip, she began to doubt her ability to ingest it orally, let alone in her tight little cunt.
But she was determined to do her damnedest!
As she reached down to cup his big balls with one hand, Amy felt the bed shift. She heard a soft rustling, and then the bed again sagged, she guessed correctly that Roberta had stripped. The three of us! she thought eagerly, and then all thought fled as her brother slipped one long, thick finger underneath her well-soaked panties and began running the tip lightly over the swollen, sensitive lips of her downy cunt.
Amy groaned with pleasure and redoubled her mouth work on his dick, pressing herself down low so that her tits were pressing against his thighs. Her nipples were like spikes against the taut flesh of his abdomen. She felt hands at her panties, pulling them down. She willingly moved to help even as she gripped her brother's cockshaft in two fingers and raised her head to tongue whip the velvety flesh of the immense cockhead.
Nude, except for the nighty top, Amy bent his cock back and began stuffing it into her mouth. She stretched her jaws wider and wider, all the while furiously lubricating the purpling flesh with her vixen tongue. Finally, his cock moved inside. She sucked, swirling her mouth muscle around the heavy cocktip, and enjoyed every answering swell of blood through it. His hips began to buck as she felt fingers on her thighs, parting her legs to each side of his waist. A hand was moving closer to her cunt. Amy arched up and back to receive whatever attentions the hand might intend on her. But then Amy was forced to one side as Roberta took up position sitting on Les' face, back to Amy.
The sweet smell of sexual secretions filled the air as Amy rotated herself slightly to maintain her oral grip on her brother's cock. Her mouth remained fastened over the bulbous cockhead as her hands slid up and down the heavy, veined cockshaft. She could hear Roberta groaning as Les did his work on the brunette's cunt.
Amy felt a large, thick fingered hand slide up her leg on the inside. Her brother flicked his thumb back and forth over her nearly hairless cunt. She sucked in a sharp breath through her nose and strained all the harder at the rigid prick.
But then Les was shifting, impatiently rolling over on the rippling surface of the water bed. Amy fell to one side and looked up. Les was roughly pushing Roberta onto her back, spreading the older female's legs and lowering himself over her. Determined not to be left out of the action, Amy quickly positioned herself between both sets of legs and took to the task of guiding and directing her brother's prick into place against Roberta's hairy cunt.
Amy watched from close-up range as the huge cocktip pushed against the surprisingly narrow opening. Using his knees, Les forced Roberta's thighs still wider and lunged forward again. The cockhead popped into Roberta's cunt, and Amy saw that the penetration invoked tension ripples through Roberta's legs. But Les wasn't hesitating. His firm, hairy ass moved. Inch by thick inch, he forced his rock-hard prick into the brunette's cunt.
Amy reached out with her tongue and began licking the backside of her brother's big balls. She could hear his groans of pleasure as her mouth work had its effect. She felt a renewed surge of moisture through her too-long unpenetrated cunt. With the lithe ease of her few years, she twisted herself over and lay on her back between the two pairs of legs. Reaching up with her head she sucked each of Les' oversized balls into her mouth and treated it to a hot spit swirl bath.
But within moments Amy was forced to relinquish the fun of sucking her brother's balls. He'd buried the full length of his spar-like prick into Roberta's hungry cunt and was starting to fuck in and out of it. Seconds passed and already he was working over the brunette as if there were no friction at all to overcome in the fucking.