Marten and his wife were returning to Boston from a business trip to Chicago. They were the only ones in the coach. They could feel the vibrations as ...he train rolled along the hilly terrain. Mrs. Marten looked out the window admiring the beauty of the rolling countryside as they passed hills and valleys of lush green, interspersed by buildings and farm houses. Mrs. Marten was a beautiful woman. She had a lovely face with brown eyes and full lips framed in auburn hair that flowed down over her. Brad kissed back to her ear and then let his tongue probed her ear.“I’m going to eat your pussy and make you cum harder than you ever have! Then I’m going to fuck your tight pussy with my big cock! Do you understand slut?” Brad said as he felt the lust pump through his veins like a shot of whiskyBrad pulled the girl’s legs wide open and he looked at her young pussy that was shaved bear. He could see juices on her tender lips and he hungered to taste her in his mouth. Brad loved to eat pussy and. I told the driver to stop at the next stop, he did and I got off finishing the journey to my sisters with a 10 minute walk.At a bar. It was gone 11pm in one of my favourite watering holes in town. The loud music was pumping, the talking became shouting so what was said could be heard. The booze was freely flowing down the necks of its patrons and everyone was drunk. It was 6 deep at the long bar, all wanting more booze. I was in the middle of this, pressed up against a girl wearing little and. I sucked and moaned and shuddered, so happy. I was pregnant with his child. I knew we would have to face Mom soon, but I knew that despite all the angst and drama that would cause, I would have my big brother to support me. To love me.To fuck me and give me his cum.He groaned as I sucked harder, bobbing my mouth. I shivered, my tight pussy clenching on my fingers as they reamed in and out of me. My clit throbbed as I massaged it with the heel of my hand. I stroked his cock faster, my tongue.