One of the things I like to do most is set up a mirror so I can see myself fucking her. She has such a great body and it looks so sexy to see her gett...ng fucked that I usually can't hold back for more than a minute or so when we do the mirror thing. It was during one of our "mirror sessions" that the thought about sharing her with another guy popped into my mind. I pretended that I was a stranger and that she was giving herself to me for the first time. That got me so hot that I blew my load in. I want to sit up and put her nipples into my mouth but she won’t let me…instead she takes my hand and guides it between her legs. Then I feel for the first time just how aroused she is. Her clit so wet already, my finger tip just skims over it…and she lifts her hips so that I can linger at her open slit. I don’t want to rush it..I could easily plunge two maybe three fingers inside but I want to feel her…really feel her. I want to feel how she reacts to me. I slide my palm over her pussy and. “But why, exactly?”“I dunno I just…don’t feel very comfortable around him anymore, Arav. No offense…I know he is your brother but…,” she said as she hugged him and kissed his lips. “Can you please tell him?”“Of course, honey. I will,” he said as he kissed her forehead. She smiled, closing her eyes.“Bye baby, imma miss you,” Hamida said as her husband left.“Should I buy some birth control?” she asked him as he was about to leave.“Uhm, no. I play a good pullout game,” Arav said with a smile as he. Not like slithering on the ground or anything, but moving fluidly and calmly, arms barely extending for precision balance, his legs crouching so he doesn’t make much noise walking. He moves down the hall looking into the empty rooms while he passes. Down the hall and to the left is a common area. Leaning his back against the wall, he peeks around the corner only to see a guard approaching him. He steps back a few and leans into the wall and melts into it. Becoming part of the environment. The.