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The “other woman” was in the dining room sitting at the table on her i pad. And my thoughts were on you. I couldn’t help stroking my cock as I imagined seeing you walk through the door. At first I was a little nervous because the bathroom door was open. What if she walked in and saw me imagining and stroking? It would take more than a little explaining. But I could get you off my mind. So FUCK IT!! Lol.You walked in the door and teasingly took your clothes of very slowly. Damn you were killing me. You closed your eyes and touched yourself all over as you danced and stripped. It seemed as if you were fucking yourself in your mind. I was wanting you so badly as you stripped. You finally got your clothes off and stood there making love to yourself with your hands. I opened the sliding door, grabbed your arm and jerked you into the shower. You laughed as you jumped in and fell into my arms. Fuck you feel so good. I love the way your body squeezed and presses against. Hearing him apologize so sweetly and honestly made my cunt sopping wet. I continuously gripped him inside me, clenching hungrily around his stagnant length.My brother held me in a strong embrace and rubbed my clit between my parted thighs, kissing where my hair flowed down from behind my head. It gave me the chills and I shivered in his arms. My ass trembled on top of him and I melted into his chest, relinquishing my free will to Bryan. He lowered me onto the floor of the stall and positioned me, so my knees were bent and the upper part of my chest hung out of the opened shower door. I sensed his cock had slipped into my warmth and rhythmically filled my vacant pussy, pushing its veined shaft short of my deepest depths.I whimpered under my breath feeling my brother fucking me. He pushed in and pulled out, guiding my butt back against his groin, pressing the two of them together. Bryan needed to cum and I noticed his cock swelled larger. I gazed over my shoulder at him, brushing my.
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Then I began to unhook her blouse. She tried to stop it but I told her not worry about anything and just enjoy something which she craved for last 30 years but could not get it. I removed her blouse and she was wearing a white bra. I unhooked the bra also and her soft boobs were dancing before my eyes. I put my mouth one of her breasts and began to suck the nipple. My hands squeezed the other breast and my mil was moaning with pleasure. As is my habit, whenever I have sex with anybody for the first time, I do not like to prolong it longer as I always want to feel the pleasure of pussy. So I untied her petticoat and removed it. She was not wearing any panties. Her dark and long bushes were making my tool harder and harder. I put my hand on her vagina and began to play with her clitoris. In between, I pushed my finger down to her vaginal hole and caressed the goat. Her pussy was getting wet and slippery due to my rubbing. She was really excited and I was also very eager to enter into.

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