" In that case, yes, and thank you, Arthur."Arthur smiled deprecatingly. "What I do for my son."Dorothy looked at him slightly longer than was necessa...y. "Of course," she said.Arthur and Larry followed Dorothy home. Her house was on an estate. There was nothing special about it, being a replica of all the other houses, except for the paintings. They were not all hers by any means. She had prints of Constable, Turner and other more modern artists. Arthur was very impressed with hers. One in. I said lets swicth places he got behind her and started fucking her and i put my bbc in her mouth. After about 5 mins we got in the same rhythm and as he would thrust forward i would to so as he went in her pussy i went deep in her mouth. She started cumming fast, as we both thrust harder she came more and more so much so the he had to stop before he came. We swicthed places agian and i was now deep in her pussy. We got into the samme rhythm again and just as before she was cumming again and. Holding my trousers up with one hand and holding her hand in the other I silently led her to the bedroom. We fell onto the bed and I pulled off her top. She undid my shirt and I took it off. I stood up to take off my trousers and, while I did so, she removed her skirt. I lay down beside her and started to kiss my way down her body. She had her hands on my head, playing with my hair.“Well, big brother! It seems that I’ve been missing out all these years” she laughed. I didn’t speak but slid her. “Do I look any different to you?” “Nah,” he laughed, pulling himself up and crawling off my bed. “You still look like a brat if you ask me.” “I’m going back to bed,” I teased, pulling the covers up over my head. “I don’t need to be treated like this on my birthday thank you very much.” “Oh come on,” he groaned, pulling the covers completely off me and placing them on the floor. “Get out of bed so I can give you your present.” “Fine,” I huffed as I pulled my way out of my bed and placed my.