Phir m rat k intgar karne llaga or ab bo time a gaya jisha muge intgar tha rath ko phir hum khana kha kar so gaye bhabhi ke so jane ke bad phir mene u...i andag m bhabhike chuche masalne laga or pet salene lagaAj bhabhi ne reed coular ki maxi phani thi phir mene jos m aa kar bhabhi ke chuche jo se masal dyai to bhabhi gag gayi mera loda bhi bhar nichla hua tha tto bhabhi ne ka ya tum kya kar rahe ho to mene kuch nahi kha or bhabhi muge datne lagi phi mene bhabhi se kha pleege bhabhi ye sb bahi se. He brought his juice-covered fingers to my asshole, working them in, my pussy juices lubing the way.I groaned. I didn't know how my brother knew to do this, but I loved it. He worked first one, then two fingers in and out of me. He pumped faster and faster, the friction growing easier for him with every pump of his fingers.I shuddered, squeezing down on him. I delighted in the sensations, shaking my ass as he plunged his fingers over and over into me. My pussy clenched when he shoved a third. But I was only halfway to the finish line. I knew exactly where the rest of this sexy outfit was stored. I had seen it before, I pulled the bottom drawer open and the light from the nightstand lamp made the fabric glimmer as I pulled it out. It was folded neatly with bits of the gray lace caressing my fingers. The satin ribbon straps dangled down from my hands as I unfolded the matching slip.I read the satin tag again, Medium, 100% Nylon Tricot before I pushed my head through the full slip and. I hoped and prayed thatwouldn't be the case with you, but I did prepare something just in caseif you'll let me show you. You don't even have to come any closer ifyou don't want to, you can see it from there." Just...just don't make any sudden moves," I ordered, thinking aboutall of the cop shows and movies I'd seen. Hey, that was something elseI remembered. Maybe I was getting better.He nodded and simply said, "T.V." Almost immediately there was a verysoft whirring as a very large flat screen.