I want you to choke on it, gag, I want your throat to expand as I put my cock in . . . I want your spit on it.You start sucking, licking, tasting my c...ck. I grab your head and fuck your face, until you are desperate to breathe, you want to move your hands from behind your back but you know it will be a problem for you if you do.I relent and allow you to breathe. You gasp for air, spit is trailing from your mouth and my cock, I wipe it on your face.Your 3 days of being my sex slave have. You look up into my eyes and slowly start to slide my shorts down off thighs, grinning at the fact that I’m wearing no panties and the state of my arousal. I moan feeling your tongue on my center, probing, diving into its depths and getting lost in its endless seas. I love the way you feel, sliding your tongue around inside me teasing my clit but never quite….your there sucking on my clit like a mini cock, marveling at its size and how big it continues to get swelling with lust. Moaning I. So I trying to sleep. At the same time my brother kept his hand on my hip. Suddenly I felt current and wake up. He is still sleeping I thought by mistake he had kept his hand. Then I felt shame of thinking my brother like that. After onwards my brother continued his work I wake up and tried to wake him up, he didn’t wake up so again I thought to sleep on the floor. I slept on the floor. I am in deep sleep. At 1PM I wake to drink some water then I saw my brother is slept next to me in floor. I. When the music started the dance tunes the lady from that couple came over and asked her to dance with her husband. She was a little surprised, but Claus said yes of cause, before she even was able to open her mouth. A thought went through her mind, this must be something that he had arranged ahead. She could not tell from his smile. The man from the other table came over and offered her to dance after he had made a more formal presentation of himself. His name was Frank, and his wife was.