He asks me to imagine that his friend is fucking me and to show him how I enjoy that. I have to yell his friends name and keep taking pleasure and he ...jumps on me and takes so much pleasure by inserting his dick and ejaculating To make him happy sometimes I ask him to fuck me thinking that it’s his bothers wife or our neighbour teacher actually I was the one who gets more pleasure out of this because he fucks me like anything during this type of fuckings.This was going on till 2011 and we never. “Selfish.” “Hmm…” I mused. “Come to think of it, we didn’t take care of Laura’s needs. Should we do that now?” “I don’t see why not,” Tom agreed. “Lie back, Laura. Let’s treat you like a slutty queen.” XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Laura smiled and her blue eyes twinkled mischievously. “That’s more like it.” We stripped off all her clothes until she was stark naked, and she lay back on the bed as Tom also removed the rest of his clothes. “Where do you want to. My head leans back onto the headrest and I cannot help but smile to myself. A dark laugh seeps through my burgundy lips, because right now...I don't have to see you to know exactly what you are doing.---The party has fizzled out. You make your excuses, climb the stairs to your room and shut the door behind you. The alcohol has not worn off yet. Clothing slips from your toned body in a haze, your senses dulled while your imagination burns. With a flick of your finger darkness fills the room and. He was glad she was his sister."Thank you, Jeff," she said after a few minutes."For what?" For saving my life, silly," she said. "I know a simple thank you can't possibly cover what you did for me--" No it doesn't," he replied. "But seeing that smile on your face does." You're so sweet, Jeff," she said, leaning in and hugging him. "I don't know what I'd ever do without a brother like you." I'm just trying to make up for all those times I made you mad." You've already made up for them." Don't.