I came to...I…was gonna apologize...but...I...OH GOD, EVAN, how could you?” A ruthless look came into Evan's eyes. “Well, Angie, you wouldn't pu... out. I need to fuck. You knew this when we started.” “Evan, she's your SISTER.” “Yes, and she knows how to please me more than you. You could take lessons from her.” “Evan, I love you. You have to stop this.” I saw the cruel smile and shuddered. My pussy tingled with anticipation. I knew my brother well. That look meant someone was about to get. I now made her turn to face me.I continued saying that I loved every part of her body and wanted to have it all for myself. She was extremely terrified and was wondering if I might force the issue on her. I just asked her to relax and told her that I did not want to have her against her wishes and respected her thoughts also equally. She remained silent for a moment and said that she was married and a mother of 2 grown up c***dren and she felt doing something like this at her age was not at all. I was on fire. The guy in front slowly and gently lowered my face till his massive cock entered my mouth. My hands were now firmly around his bum and mouth solidly on his dick. The tip touched the back of my throat and still he was only half in. He kept pulling my head by my hair to slither in and out on his cock as it seemed to be getting bigger and bigger. Compared to what this guy had, what I saw on Ashok was a toy. The hands on my breast were replaced by mouths who were sucking greedily and. ' She looked me up and down, taking in my slender body, which must have been pretty well covered. These work outfits aren't that flattering. They never give you the correct size polo tops and the slacks go through hell on a daily basis, so looking your best is hardly something possible. I always made the effort though, making sure my hair was styled and my stubble was noticeable but controlled. She kept me at the door long enough for me to start feeling uncomfortable at her checking me over. I.