He left her in the bedroom and she could hear him go downstairs. As he came back up she could hear clicking and glass, but she could not clearly deter...ine what the noises were, exactly. She heard his footsteps returning down the hall toward the bedroom. She heard him place a glass container on the nightstand. Then he climbed on the bed and he straddled her for a few seconds and sat there looking at her. It seemed like an eternity. Moving his body to lean over her, she felt his hardness on her. More torn than ever before, you hold my gaze and question your intention to leave me here. You can see the desire and need in my eyes, that raw lust that only you create and a hunger that, should it go unsatisfied, will torment us both.You rush the last of the way to me and hungrily take me into your arms. You pull my naked body toward you, crushing me against your firm chest as you kiss me, hard. Your tongue swirls in my mouth as I moan into yours. Your hand slides up my bare back and into my. I moved my face down and rubbed my face over the pubic hair over love triangle. She wriggled and moved her hands through my hairs and uttered something I could not understand and need not understand. She parted her legs and I could see the lovely cunt. I cupped the under lips with my lips and brushed it with my lips. She pressed my head into her pussy. I slowly opened the lips of her pussy with mine and insert my tongue. It was hot and sweet. I moved her butts here and there and suddenly upward. I wasn’t sure how I felt about that. For about a minute anyway. Then as soon I got back to my room and closed the door (locking it like he should have done!) I masturbated furiously at the thought that even my own brother wanted me. I came quickly even for me. I loved the feeling of being a dirty little whore, being wanted for the feeling I could stir in someone’s cock. I didn’t know who I’d been fucked by today, he was just an anonymous cock pounding into me from behind, watching me squirm as.