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that what you need?”
    Her eyes closed, an almost inaudible sound came from her lips. She was trying to scream yes please, but she knew if any sound came out, it would draw attention.
    “Tell us, sweetheart.” Kenny demanded. “Tell us now that you want to come or we won’t let you.” The pressure on her clit was intense.
    Millie was mildly aware that anyone could see this and know what was really going on. She knew she should pull away, take them both to her room and demand they fuck her raw.
    God, what has gotten into me?
    Her lips parted, her pussy was leaking so much cream she knew she would have to change her pants after this.
    “Please, I need to—“
    “Hey guys, what’s going on.”
    Gone.
     They were both away from her body that quick, and eating as if nothing had happened when her eyes flashed open and shot daggers at her brother.
    “I’m good Tom, how are you?”
    Brad stood up, she watched him brush off his hands on his pants and shake her brother’s hand. She vaguely realized that they both had had their fingers against her seeping cunt. Taking a deep breath she continued to glare at her brother. He knew exactly what he was doing.
    “Is everything ok over here?” He looked at Brad like death would come if the answer was wrong.
    Just as Brad opened his mouth to answer, Millie broke through.
    “We are just fine here, Tom. You can go away now.” She stood up on shaky legs. She wanted more and she was intent on getting it. Kenny rested his hand on her lower back and eased her retreat from the table.
    “Whoa, there sweetheart, be careful.” He winked and allowed her to work her way around the table to her brother.
    She crossed her arms in front of her and looked up at Tom.
    “Is there something else you need?”
    They were at war. It would be worse than any battlefield Brad or Kenny had seen if Thomas didn’t back off now.
    “Just talking to my friend too, Millie, is that a problem?”
    “No, but be careful. I’ll go get mom if you aren’t careful.”
    She moved away from the men and headed back toward her house. She needed time, she needed to get her breath back and come to terms with the knowledge that she was totally sexually aroused by Kenny, whom she hardly knew. She was like the filling in their damned Twinkie. She wanted them both to fill her and complete her so much that she would get down and beg on her knees. As she headed up to her house to hide in her room for a bit, her mother cut across her path and grabbed her shoulder.
    “Millie, could you be dear and grab some more chairs from the backyard. The fireworks are set to start in about fifteen minutes and I want anyone that wants to sit to be able to.”
    She opened her mouth to protest and realized that the sun was nearly dipped all the way below the horizon. Her shoulders sagged and she nodded.
    “I got it, mom.”
    “Good girl.” She patted Millie’s shoulder and moved back to her conversation with Brad’s mother and father. With a reluctant shuffle she rounded her house in order to get to the backyard. The whole time mumbling about asshole men that wanted to keep her from orgasms.
     

 
     
    Chapter 3
     
     
    Tom moved closer to Brad, a confrontation was just what he needed and in public.
    “What the hell did you think you were doing with my sister? Jesus Brad. I mean for Christ’s sake, you were all over her. If I damn noticed, don’t you think others did?”
    Brad stood his ground. He could feel Kenny close by, and it was good to know he was there.
    “Still the big brother, Tom? Still protecting her like she’s a kid. She’s all grown up now, time to let the woman decide.” Brad had a long history with her brother, best friends, loyalty and respect. But right now something else was called for. Brad felt Kenny move to his side.
    “You too, I don’t know you but I want you to leave too.” Tom dropped his hands by his side, his expression went blank. He was serious.
    “My name’s Kenny, you’re Tom