So I blew my load on his shirt rag, crumpled it up and showed it back under his mattress. Man that was awesome. I had tasted my brother cum. I looked ...round and found the magazine he used as inspiration, I was kind of shocked it was all guys. I never knew for sure but thought my brother might be gay. This is when I decided yep he sure is. I continued to spy as I had done, then one day when spying I kind of lost my balance and fell into his door... it unlatched and there I was on my knees. Unho nai merai lund par apnai paao sai dabaav bananna shuru kar diya.Woh itni garam ho chuki thi ki poochi hi mat or mainai apna haath unkai boobs par bara kar jor sai dabbna chalu kar diya or phir unko suck karnay laga,ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhaaa oooooohhhhhhhaaa kartay boli ki ab raha nahi jaa raha bahut garam ho gai hoon.mainay apnay sab kapray uttar diyai or apna 8 inci lund unkai haath mai pakarwa diya or woh usko sahilaanai lagi or boli kya lund paaya hai tumnay chaacha ko bi maat dai di. Honey, congratulations!” His voice is warm. Then it drops a little; I know Danny has a private office and not a cubicle, but sounds still carry. “How’d he propose? Hit you over the head with a club and drag you back to his cave by the hair?”“No, that’s what I did to him, wiseguy,” I say, giggling again. “I am woman, hear me roar! He asked me, of course. He didn’t even know anything about marriage, first he asked me about that and I told him, and then he said he wanted to marry me, so I said. When it was abreast of her car it stopped and the window rolled down. Sondra did the same, noting the driver had on darkly shaded glasses even at this time of night."Get in the rear seat and put on the blindfold," he directed."Are... Are you from the society?" Yes, now do it."She fumbled to lock the doors of her car and deposit the keys in the small handbag she carried. She slid into the rear seat of the sedan, found the blindfold and put it on."Is it far?" she asked."No. You will say nothing.