He's got dreads about 6 foot tall, not really muscular but in good shape. We had about 2 sk**s of product in the back that had to be unpacked, sorted ...and stocked on the shelves. After the store closed we got to work in the back, we unpacked some boxes off the sk** and things were going well I was bending over reaching into a large sk** box when I could feel hands on my hips holding me so I don't fall in. I laughed and said you think you're strong enough to hold me He said sure I won't let you. “Excuse yourself and go to the toilet. I have something to show.” Mark said“What is it?”“I bought my phone. Now, go fast.” The conversation went on. But let’s cut to the chase. I went to the toilet and waited for him. About 5 minutes later, he showed up and said, “I’ve heard something last night. It’s about orgasms. And I actually don’t have my phone. But the orgasm part is the real deal. I tried it and felt weird. Maybe you should try it as well.”“Try what?”“Let me help you.” He said and. Almost immediately she wanted to ask him to go harder and faster, but it felt so good she was unable to arrange her thoughts and words into anything more legible than the high pitched gasps and moans that his thrusts were already pulling from her.With effort she placed her hands firmly under herself and pushed up, letting her body rise into a more conventional doggy position, though after only a second a demanding hand pushed on her lower back, persuaded her to arch it downwards again, the. It's disgusting." I will have you again," he told me, standing up. Something in his eyes told me that he was telling the truth and immediately wished that I wasn't wearing a skirt. I thought about the situation. We were home alone, and we had no neighbors within a two mile radius, so no one woudl even hear me scream. Come on, I told myself. Your own brother isn't going to try to rape you. But the look in his eyes told me different. He moved toward me cautiously. I backed away."I'm going to get.