Stacey had my brother against the wall. Her one hand was wrapped around the back of his head. She was pressed against him tightly so her tits were spi...ling out between them. His pants were undone, and Stacey had his cock in her other hand. She was talking to him quietly, as she pumped his big cock. She held it close to her belly as her hand quickly ran up and down the length of what must have been about seven inches. I remembered briefly thinking how I couldn’t believe that my brother was so. "Actually," she continued, "that's what happened the night of the party." He numbly nodded his head to show he was listening, though she couldn't see that. "I went to your door before you left the party and opened it. I couldn't go in, of course, but I could take a look inside." She paused, a thoughtful look on her face. "That may not have been my best idea. The door swung in when that monster deadbolt you have popped open. The door kept swinging until it hit the wall. Luckily for me, it hit. .She started to count with every breath. Quickly she calculated: five minutes is only a few hundred breaths.She concentrated, but couldn´t help her tempo of breast movement increased.She forgot how long she should count. At breath 500 Leslie opened the door. Switched off the water. Reached large towels with a wide smile. "Come on girls". Yes! Both smelled the pancakes and suddenly felt how hungry they got from all that long hot love.Dressed in towels they attacked the pile of pancakes. It. How was I supposed to say no, all three of us knew it was not coffee but we wanted something else.We drove down to their place,it was a nice apartment. Once we got in, Priyanka said that she will change and then make some coffee. My heartbeats were fast, probably theirs too. She went in her room and Anurag started the conversation. He asked me how was it? I understood what he meant and replied it was great, I really enjoyed and told him that you are a lucky guy.Anurag: what did you like the.