She knew this game, and she knew what He wanted.He brought the caning rod around started a rhythmic slapping of her ass, she shifted slightly, widenin... her stance because she knew that she had to endure this. His slapping became harder, and slightly faster, he was counting his slaps, and knew she would be too.*WHACK* *WHACK* *WHACK*He stopped, gripping her hair and pulling her back, he asked her “What is the count?” “50, no 55?” she said uncertainly, He tossed her head back onto the bed and. For the first time he broke the eye contact with me and looked down at his cock. I stepped towards him and reached out to grab his hot rod. “You want me to kiss your cock?” I whispered. The thought made me hot, despite that I hated my brother for being such a jerk (when he was awake). I felt a surge of power in me - a power to control my brother. I felt that he would do anything while he was under the influence of that experimental drug. I decided to try something and be more bold. I decided to. Aashi: pyaasi as well as tight.Me: what are your stats?Aashi: 34-26-32.Me: wow lady!!!Aashi: what’s Ur tool size?Me: 6.5″Aashi: I want to see it desperately.Me: not that fast, I want the glimpse of those 34″ boobies.She agreed and sent me the pic of her boobs. Man, they were too big and with brown nipples. Now it was my turn to send a pic.I sent a pic of my erected dick. She was flattered seeing this. She said that I got a nice dick. She also observed some pre-cum on my dick.Aashi: I want that. The anxiety was turning me on. I opened the door. I lived on a main road – four lanes of traffic right outside my door. He stepped into the doorway and pulled his hard on out, and pushed me to my knees. I started sucking his cock, door open. I was amazed that he hadn’t even said hello. He stepped through the door way, grabbed me by the hair and asked “where’s the shower?” He pulled my shoes off and shoved me into the bottom of the shower, stepping up on the ledge. He said “I always hated you.