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Having it both ways
Date: 12/3/2015, Categories: True Story, Author: Shauna, Rating: 92.3, Source: sexstories.com
forward against my palm and cums like she always does. No screaming or hysterical animal sounds; she grunts and tenses all over, finally clamping me tight within the bear-trap strength of her thighs. God I love that moment! What became of my brother, you ask? Nothing; he is married with a beautiful wife and two daughters. We meet at our late mother’s old house from time to time and fuck our brains out. He really does love me and I love him. Sometimes we meet for dinner and then retire to our “playpen.” Just inside the front door, I start to undress him as we kiss. Stan is just a little over six feet tall, 190 pounds, red hair like mine and because he is a warehouse worker, has nice muscles. He is kissing me deeply, our tongues swirling each other’s. His hands move from my back to my naked breasts making the nipples stand rock hard. I laugh as he lifts me in his arms and carries me right up the stairs to the bedroom and flounces me onto the bed. I stretch with my arms over my head and my toes pointed to the foot of the bed. He lies on top of me and kisses me some more moving from my lips to my neck, my shoulder and into the curls of strawberry-blonde hair in my armpit. He breathes in my scent there and moves to the tip of my left tit, sucking and biting gently. I can feel the hardness of his cock against my lower belly and reach down to hold him. There is pre-cum leaking from the end and my hand welcomes the slickness. “Come on, brother. Fuck me!” I rub the head of his dick ...