Craig stood there with the bottle of oil. Now it was my turn.“I just want to make you feel good Bella,” He said. I reached down and pulled the dre...s over my head as he held up a towel to protect my modesty. I wanted us to kiss, but we did not. He helped me onto the bed and started on my back.The massage was heaven. He worked his hands down my back to the small of my back and that's a spot that fucking makes me so hot. I was already a little horny and now it was unbearable. When it came time to. “Pretend it's just me and you.” My fingers dug into her tits. Her pussy squeezed about my cock over and over again. Her hot juices ran down my shaft, leaking from her passion. “Tell me the truth.”“I... I don't... I don't want you to fuck me. To breed me! You're my brother, Kurtis.”“That's your final answer?” I asked, savoring being in her.She whimpered and nodded.“Okay,” I said and pulled out of her slowly.I savored every inch of my cock pulling out of her pussy. It was so hard to do this. I. "AwwwhhhhGaawwwddd, Jaaassssooonnnn. Shit."She had my attention, and it was more than her vocalization. Her muscles hadn't lost any tone due to lack of practice. She was milking my cock with incredible intensity and it was all I could do to not dump my load at that very minute.I wanted to hold that for a while, and let her enjoy our union for some time."Come for me Jason. Dammit I want to feel you." Lish, I'm trying to make it last for you." Oh come on! You fuck those girls until they can't. ’ I had to use muscle control to hold that beer bottle inside of me now. If I kept this up, I would soon loose all muscle control there and be wearing diapers. By the end of the night I was exhausted and sore, but after sweeping out the place, I counted my money and had over $2,000 in my apron pocket and more in the beer bottle inside of me. This was more than I made at my former job in two weeks. While I waited for Mary to pick me up, I thought about what my black client had said and wondered.