My wife, Karen, is 33 and in very good shape. My brother, who is two years older than us, has always thought my wife was hot. At our pool we hang out ...together. She looks great in a one-piece. It's amusing when I catch him looking at my wife's boobs. They're not overly huge, but nicely shaped (34d). When we are alone he's made comments about her, but not in an obnoxious way.One night after a few beers and the wives went to bed we started talking. I told him that his wife, who is much skinnier. She hold this in her hand to examine the swelling. oh my god, it felt so so good. i could not let this moment go off, so i asked her to caress it as the swelling may reduce. She agreed and started moving her hand on my dick. oh god, it increased in size and maya was right into it. she was not so innocent. she pressed it hard and started to stroke and suddenly i released on her hands. She froze and than quitely left. After some time she came back and asked me about it. i said that this was semen. "It's soooooo good!" The raven-haired seductress moaned, writhing atop the bed. "It feels like your finger - only a hundred times better!"He worked his tongue down, driving it into the channel of her pussy. Then he drug it back up to her clit. It didn't take too long until the voluptuous temptress was moaning continuously. Her body trembled and quaked. Her back arched and her pelvis hunched, striving to meet each inquisitive probe of his tongue.He ate at her, licking, lapping and laving until. It's 7:30 am, I drive down the street on my way to work, and there you are standing outside the adult shop in Boronia as arranged. I stop and look you over checking what you are wearing.You are looking my way wondering if I am the one. I wind down my window and beckon you over. You come over, and bend down to look at me."Hello slut, are you prepared to do as you are told?" I ask.You replay "Yes Sir" Pass me you bag so that I can check you have bought everything"You hand me the bag. And I check.