They... They took turns on me... Fucking me, and making me suck them until they got hard again. They came all over me, Sir, and then they came inside ...me."By the time I finish, my whole body is aching with my need to peak. I'm like a bitch in heat, and more than anything, I need to be fucked. My eyes are fixated on Masters cock and I scream as he lifts me and slams his raging erection into my hot, clenching hole."Yes! Fuck me, Master!" I groan as his cock forces its way into me. My arms ache,. Mai use bhaiya kehti hu aap ko nahi.Me: achcha bhai ka bhai tumhara bhai hi hua na?She realised it and stood silent for few moments.She: I am sorry. Mai abb se use bhi bhaiya nahi bulaungi.Me: thik hai.We started kissing eachother and started removing each others clothes.When we were almost nude. I started sucking her breasts. The thought of my wife calling my bro as bhaiya came in my mind again. And I decided that tonight I will fuck as her bhaiya.After sucking her boobs. I kept my erected. I love the innocent act. It makes my cock go stiff. I race off and around the block. I pull into a dusty alley that I know is never used for anything besides i*****lly dumping garbage. I get out and run down to the end. I light up a smoke and wait for that sweet ass of yours to sway past me.It takes longer than I expect, and for a moment, I think you may have turned around. You may have gotten away from me. But thankfully, I hear your feet tap closer to me. I stand where I am, not even. While I was waiting for it to get hot enough, I felt a hand encapsulate my dick."I never wanted to take a shower with your father before, but you look like fun," she said giving me a truly remarkable kiss.All we did in the shower was wash one another really squeaky clean. She would need to know that before I could convince her to do anything oral. She did a nice job washing my dick while I cleaned her up really nicely down below.I placed her on her bed, her blonde hair looking freshly washed. I.