He usually sits on the couch while we watch our porn and I lay down next to him with my head on his lap. His hands will roam mindlessly over my body a...d breasts while his cock throbs against the back of my head. I always loved feeling his huge cock pressing against my head and neck, I could always tell how excited and hot his is by hardness the throbbing of his cock. One night as we were sitting in our porn watching position, him sitting down and me laying down with my head on his lap, he was. Pulling back for a moment, she grabbed his left hand with her right and led him towards her bedroom. She struggled to find the light switch for a moment as Brett resumed his ravaging of her lips. She gave up when he picked her up, carried her over to her bed, and laid her down on it. ‘You are so fucking beautiful,’ he whispered, taking a moment to just admire her beauty. She flushed under his gaze, before he hooked his fingers in her pajama bottoms and pulled them down to her ankles. He was. " He leaned forward--right forward until he was nuzzling my exposed pussy with his nose; well, that just made me gasp. Then I felt his tongue tip trace my labia and my gasping turned to groaning. Up and down he went, his nose nuzzling my clit as his tongue teased my lips. Oh God he was good. I put my hands on the back of his head; it didn't seem like he would stop any time soon, but I wasn't taking any chances. I felt his lips pucker around my clit and he sucked; I arched my back, trying to. That meant that she was going to be out of the shower and maybe coming in here to scream at me and call me the degenerated rapist that I truly was.I listened, in the bed, hiding like a coward for a long time, as I heard the sound of the hairdryer for a while and then a very odd sound that was like my sister's voice only it couldn't have been her voice because she was singing. Humming a happy melody in the bathroom and then in the suite beyond the bedroom door.What could this mean? I thought, as.