“Red, trust me” Stan said as he lifted himself up and positioned himself behind her. He inserted his index finger inside of her pussy and then she...felt him spit on her butthole. The warmth of his spittle seeping into her butthole sent shivers up and down her spine. He went down and started licking her butthole and then she felt his tongue go up inside her butthole. His other hand still caressing her breasts lovingly and his other finger stroking in and out of her pussy. She was overcome with. ” I replied. I hung up the phone and laid it down on the sink and looked at my brother. “that was close wasn’t it?” I said to my brother.“haha yeah it was.” he replied.“now where were we?” I said in a flirty way. I stood back off the sink and I turned around letting my brother see that my pants were sagging off my hips. I luv these pair of sweats I wear. Nice and thin and loose off my hips. I turned facing the sink in front of my big mirror. My brother was able to see my boobs and my face. I. "No drug use." He said and paused. "I have a domestic abuse charge or two." ' Or two?'" I quoted, then waited."Several years back I was married and we'd get into it now and again." Was all he'd offer."And now?" Now I haven't seen her in years she's remarried." he shrugged again."Assault charges?" I paused then went on. "I run a clean place here JC and frankly I don't want anyone coming around and causing trouble." God I thought, I sound just like a movie, like my lines are scripted. "First hint. I think she was disappointed as well, so I told her to go get another guy. She came back with Max and within a couple minutes Lola was back between my legs. She started cumming with Max and then I came, but Max hadnt cum yet. I could hear him sloshing around inside Lolas pussy, so maybe she wasnt tight enough for him. Lola then said she was too tired to keep getting banged and left me sitting there with my legs spread and Max holding his dick. I looked over at Delia and she had her blue dress.