" You really care for her, don't you?" Kayleigh asked."Of course I do. Aside from her being my baby sister, she's probablythe sweetest girl I've ever ...nown. I wish I could meet a girl I'm notrelated to who was even half as sweet as her." You saying that I'm not sweet?" said Kayleigh in mock anger. Hold on,was Kayleigh flirting?"No, it's not that. It's just that... well, you see..." She had mybrother on the ropes. I decided now was a good time to "wake up" torescue him. After all, it was a bit. Ikay's mother does have a name, but as everyone calls her Lola, which is Tagalog for grandmother, that's how I refer to her.Lola gave me a good laugh this past month. I guess she was confused how I could want Ikay when I had such a beautiful wife.Lola: She's too pretty and too young. When, does a man who has a wife like that, want to bother with someone like you, child?Oh mother, I think you had better ask Maricar that question. I am not going to say.But you know?Yes, but you ask her! I will. The expression in his eyes, the intensity of his arousal - this man before me was so like Liam, just with different features, their similarities never more present then right now, and I gasped when he was fully buried inside. “More,” he groaned. “Tell me more.” “Oh, Paul, you have no idea how good he felt in me. How he reached into my core as I straddled his cock and fucked him hard. How he groaned my name as I took every inch and squeezed his essence.” Paul thundered a curse, pulling me to. I closed my eyes, and visualized being inside her, loving the feel of her wetness. She slid her hands to the back of my head, and rubbed my hair. My cheek rested on her bush while my fingers gently probed and felt her inside. She was moving her hips with the rhythm of my digits. Instinctively, I knew when to increase my movements, and buried my fingers deep inside her. My mouth moved down to her crease and found her hardened clitoris aching to be sucked. She grabbed my head and pulled me to.