"Don't forget," he told me on the way back to the car, "we must tell the girls that this is the last room they have and we were lucky to get it."After...we had unloaded our luggage into the room, we went to look for a fancy restaurant. Once we were seated, Mike ordered a first bottle of wine, as soon as we were halfway through the meal he ordered another one. I could tell that he was eager to refill the glasses of Cynthia as well as that of his wife. Later, when we left the restaurant, we were. I lay in the back of the truck, basically spreadeagled, on full display to anyone who happened to look in the truck bed. Fortunately, it was a big truck and sat up pretty high. Unfortunately, the thought of being on display made my darn dick hard as a brick, But not for long.My brother climbed into the back of the truck, and the first thing he did was smack me right in the balls. I bent over in agony, as my dick went limp. I felt my brother but something metal on my junk. I had no clue what he. He said to me, “You are my whore and that hole is going to be filled with my cum” he then held my hands above my head and started kissing me wildly. I could feel his tongue inside of my mouth, I said to him, “Fuck me like I am your newly wed wife” he made me stroke his penis and I could feel it getting harder in my hands.He then inserted about half his penis inside me and I was already moaning & crying but at the same time enjoying it, he removed and reinserted it a couple of times, and then he. " said Emma. "I would suggest removing the bra. If that helps." I said. "What??? I can't take off my bra, in front of you Mr. Kelly. I can't flash you my over grown milk producers." she said. "Don't worry I never tell. Plus you don't want to ruin that perfect fitting bra. This is just perfectly natural. It's just you and I in your husbands trophy room." I said.Emma closed her eyes and shook her head back and forth. A minute passed. Had I blown it? Did I push her to far? I then saw.