I figured that he must not be feeling well or maybe he’s got a cold or something along those lines. He was such a good kid, I’m not just saying th...t because he is my brother. I know that most siblings, especially brothers and sisters don’t get along very well, fight all the time, annoy each other or one gets on the other one’s nerves, but for us it was just the opposite. We were best friends, even with the two year age difference between us. So I just asked: “Can I come in?”-“Amm, OK”I stepped. I didn’t hesitate; I took his cock as far into my mouth as I could. I was never great at deep throating or anything like that, but he didn’t mind. I tried to not make too much noise. The sound of his cock in my mouth as making some sounds though. I was not sure if anybody could hear it. I would stop occasionally and wait. I could feel his dick throbbing in my mouth. I didn’t want him to cum just yet. I loved the feel of his dick pulsating in my mouth. I stood up and started to pull down my. But that’s not why she was sitting on a staircase, crying. She wasn’t afraid of them catching her. No, she could take a bunch of drunken brutes. The college girl had never felt so exploited. Treated like she was just an item for others to use. She hated that feeling, the hungry look in their eyes. How would they feel if she looked at others that way?A warmth flowed over her body, calming her. Yes, this felt a lot better. This warmth...it’s felt like love and compassion in its purest form.. She placed her left hand on top of John’s head, lightly stroking his hair in approval. With her right hand, she continued to pinch her sensitive right nipple. Jennifer kept her eyes closed, except, to momentarily check to see if I had remained at the bar. When she saw me there, watching the game and enjoying my beer, she eased her head back, closed her eyes and returned to enjoying the servicing she was getting from her new lover.John continued to ravish Jennifer’s pussy with his tongue and.