" She then giggled and went back to working Jack's impressive cock on the tv screen while taking off her own clothes.I disrobed and grabbed the towel...and climbed in the box. It was warm and smelled of sex in here. My wife was lustily working his cock and I became transfixed on the scene. She was so wet she was dripping juices down her legs. Jack must of seen me just sitting me watch so he said, "Hey. clean it up in there!"My cum was all over, on the ceiling far side of the box and floor. I. But I'm kind of caught in the middle here. He's my brother, damn it, and I love him too! If you think I'm going to just sit on the sidelines and leave him out in the cold, you'd better think again." So, will one of you tell me who my competition is, or do I have to guess?"Her voice was angry and her tone forcefully subdued. I really couldn't blame her. Hell, if I was in her position, I'd be just as furious, and probably looking for someone's blood. And that scared me even more, because I knew. Then, he slowly removed her saree and she removed his tee.Then, he sucked her boobs above her blouse and made it wet then removed both her blouse and bra and sucked on her boobs. She has now inserted her hand inside his pants and stroked his dick. He then licks his way to her naval and then removed her petticoat and her panty and sniffed her hairy pussy and licked her full.She was moaning. I couldn’t control and went near her and gave her a kiss and sucked her lips hard and grabbed her boobs. "The penthouse?" He asked himself.In the elevator He composed Himself. Emotion would be counter-productive. He couldn't have that.The elevator opened to a single entry with a door opening to His left and another on the right. As He had guessed, there were only two apartments on the top floor. "Very elite!" He chuckled to Himself. He heard laughter and music coming from the door on His right. "That has to be the one," He told himself.Not bothering to knock He opened the door and walked in. The.