My Lovely Brother - Part 4 Prom Dress Finally Memory

My last memory of my prom dress was that Christmas. We went to an organised Christmas dinner party my father’s company had organised. It was fantastic, the food was delicious, and the show was entertaining. We ate, laughed and danced; it was brilliant. The company had also organised a coach for all the families to be picked up and dropped off. We set off in the coach in the early hours of the morning. Gerard and I went to the back, and I lay out with my head on his lap. Even though I had a coat on, I was cold, so he took his coat off and laid it over me. As we were the last ones to be dropped off, the last ten minutes of the journey were just mum and dad sat at the front of the coach, with Gerard and me about 20 rows back. Under his coat, I was concealed, and during most of the journey, he had his hand up my red dress in my knickers, playing with my pussy. He was very horny, and at one point, he had three fingers in my teenage pussy. I was also squeezing his cock over his suit trousers. When it was just mum and dad at the front with no other passengers, I got his cock out and gave him a blow job. We were just about to get back to the house when he came in my mouth, still with his three fingers up my pussy. I think we both came within seconds of each other. Thankfully, mum and dad didn’t wait for us to get off the coach but instead went up the drive and opened the front door. Gerard and I darted upstairs and went straight to bed. I lay in bed and could still taste him in my mouth. That was one of the few nights I woke up to find him in bed with me with his hand on my pussy. We fucked, although this time with a condom on.