My brother Ronnie and I had been fucking for a long time. We started off playing with each other, then we started giving head and finally we fuck whe... I was ten. Ronnie and I had always been closeand I followed him around like a little puppy. We would fuck almost every morning before school.That early morning hard on felt so good. He was so gentle and passionate with me, he would kiss me so lovingly. Fast forward to the fall of 71, I'm nineteen, Ronnie is twenty and our little brother Eric. I began to kiss and suckle her enormous breasts. She pushed me off and slide down between my knees. She gently gripped my now fully rigid member with a smile. “I’m very oral.” She calmly said. She then took her tongue and circled my head until I thought that I would erupt right there in her face. I gave her a warning that it had been a long time and I might be premature with my orgasm if she kept on like that. She stop and then began to suck the head. Then she took in more.. Short, thick brown hair and a fairly pretty face. Her tits were were quite big, definitely more than a handful, though at her age they had started to sag. She had big nipples... I know this for a fact, because when it used to be just us around the house, she would just wear a shirt without a bra and I could easily make out her thick, fat nipples poking through. She was quite modest though. When my friends were over, she'd put on a bra, so that those pervs didn't get a free show. She was. A powerful hand pushes my face into a pillow muffling my anguish. Why do married men want to fuck me in the ass? Why do they want me to suck their cocks? His spit may have well helped him enter me but once inside my ass it’s a dry fuck as he goes deeper, greater burning and persistent pain. He’s fucking me hard, fast and deep. Why do they insist on being rough with me? I could swear I was going to pass out but thankfully the tightness of my ass has brought about the eruption we were both.