"Let's celebrate!" Maybe we should wait until we get home," she offered."I'm just too excited to wait," he said, "Go on open it."She noticed the seal ...was already broken."Looks like someone started celebrating early," she kidded, but also noticing that the bottle was still practically full."Guilty as charged. I just wanted to make sure it was a good brand." Uh huh, sure," she chided, "But there's only one glass." I've already had some. Besides, I'm driving remember? But, please, drink a toast to. Mai burke me thi dupatta pehen ke aur wo charo hindu ofcr mere muh me apna lund daal rhe the aur ek admi rec kar rha tha kitna maza aa rha tha. Mujhe bhi unke lund ke upar ki skin mu me lene bohot acha lagi aur hum poora chusa hua thook ek bowl me nikal rahe the bohot der ye hone ke aad maine apne burke ka button khola aur ahiste se nikalne lagi to unhone kaha ke hum utarenge aur wo log nikale to lage magar berehmi se. Maine bhi kaha thk hai jo karna hai karo mai to aapki ho gayi hu uske bad. In fact, it might have made things interesting. I licked my lips and then bit my lower lip. The slow, vertical strokes I was making against my slit became a little more aggressive—a little harder, a little faster. God, I wanted my brother inside me. I craved the weight of him against me, on top of me, with his hips working his cock in and out of my hungry pussy.A moan from inside my parent's room penetrated my thoughts. My mother's moan. I could hear something else, too... A smacking sound,. I pulled back and he said, "You don't stop until I tell you to bitch! Suck some more!" Now I was more than a little concerned. I wasn't sure if he was playing or if something was going very wrong. I started to get up and he stood up with me. "You're not going anywhere!" as he grabbed me and pushed me down on the couch. We fell face down and he pinned me to the couch. He said, "Do you wanted cock?" Yes, yes!" I said. " Now you can have it," he growled.Brad pulled my arms behind me and I.