He borrowed the Kawasaki one time and I stood on the pavement outside while he burned off an inch of rubber up our street. Anxiously I awaited his ret...rn when, 4 hours later I get a call from the Police station.He'd been caught doing 155kph in a 50kph zone and his wierd behaviour had caused the cops to run him in and check whether he was 'on' anything.He eventually traded his numerous charges for a spell in the Psychiatric Unit.I was just grateful I got the bike back intact.In any case I was. I asked her to sit on my lap.I couldn’t control myself so I straightaway cupped Mahima’s boobs and started kissing her. Next I slid my tongue in her mouth and was sucking on her lower lip while exchanging saliva. Then one of my hands slid across her flat belly inside her skirt and I started rubbing her. She was already dripping down there.I inserted my finger in her wet juicy pussy and started fingering her while kissing and playing with her boobs. She suddenly became stiff and I knew she was. I wonder if they, like some companies and more government agencies I worked with, would not still be using couriers who ran on foot if possible because horses are a newfangled idea?Okay, that is a bit paranoid even for your brother who seems to be positively paranoid. Yet here I sit with my spouses lost, at least two of them. One I've heard from, I suspect almost accidentally and one I haven't the foggiest clue of what might have happened to her. The only thing that is good is that once I was. As he quickly complies, Phil falls back on the bed twitching like he just had a freakin' stroke. Joey slides his cock into her dripping went pussy at the same moment that I ram my precum oozing hard on into Brittany's ass causing her whole body to shudder. As Joey and I find our tandem fucking rhythm, her back arches and some weird guttural groaning/grunting sound that no brother should ever hear is coming out of her upturned mouth (along with the rest of Phil's cum). Now Joey and I are ramming.