In the corner besides his wardrobes was one of those blow up dolls."What's that?" I pointed with a giggle."Of that's Ingrid," he laughed and I could s...e that he wasn't at all embarrassed for me to see it."Don't tell me you've actually used that," I giggled again."Sure," he admitted, "she's a good obedient girl is my Ingrid." Well you don't need her anymore," I said, "you've got me." Tell you what," he laughed, "you can be my living doll." What do you mean?" I asked."You can be my Ingrid now,". I was so constantly humbled and tortured it began to form my personality. I struggled in school and never had a chance with women because my body was so un attractive and I was just so submissive and shy even when I was in public with girls that didn't know about my home life they would call me girly and non manly but not in a bad way I was sort of their straight gay friend. No girl has ever taken me seriously. I once asked a girl out and this was the only time j have and the water she was. I started to fuck his cock deep and hard.I was looking at the mirror on the door and was looking my brother in the eyes.I looked at him in an encouraging way. Like come on man you can do it.He came round real quick and started to talk sexy to me. He was asking if i liked his cock cause my ass was starting to drip his cum onto his pubs and stomach.His cock on my gspot gave me such an intense orgasm that i wasn't sure if i was moving or frozen on his pumping cock. I want you to cum deep in me.. Asher would stand at a height of 57, her long black hair always straight parted to the left side, her bust would be at a perfect size of 38D. When her eyes met yours all you could see was the deviant sparkle in her light brown eyes. Angel on the other hand would only stand at 54, her long red hair always remained straight with her sweeping bang always covering her right eye. Her bust only remained at 38B and when she glanced your way her slight smirk and shimmer in her eyes never gave anything.