Maine apna saara maal apne bhaiya ke muhn mein nikal diya. Mere pyaare bhaiya ne shounk se raspee liya.chal ab tu apne bhai ko khush kar.maine apna mu...n uske lund par rakha aur ik hi jatke mein uska lauda apne muhn mein sama liya……ab mein use aage-peeche karke chuppe de rahi thi.haan meri behen maaza a raha hai..aur andhar tak apne bhai ka lulla leee. Main bahut horny ho gayi thi. Main bhi apne pyaare bhaiya ko kas-kas ke acche chuppe de rahi thi aur unki baals ko bhi chus rahi thi.mere bhai ne. Pepper from the frig” “Yes Master” She brings the pizza box to the living room with a hand full of napkins and her Dr. Pepper. I take a small sip of my scotch letting the smooth honey liquor coat my tongue. I admire the sultry sight of Tara bending to set the pizza box on a small end table. The plug drawing my attention I had almost forgotten about it. I smile thinking of what is yet in stored for Tara. We both cuddle on the couch eating our pizza making small talk as the time passes. I can see. She turned and stared hard down the empty road that lead to her sleepy little village before bolting past the hole were the stump had been to the corner of her quaint cabin and then past it into the field were her only cow grazed peacefully undisturbed by anyone. She stopped and surveyed her land straining her eyes towards the woods at the edge of her property, but nowhere was there any sign that anyone had been with her only moments before. Slowly she walked back to where the tree stump should. “Of course, I’ll get the guest room set up for you.” She said.After dinner Nate and I got into the hot tub.“My dad and mom have only been separated for 2 weeks and I feel like she’s already trying to replace him.” Nate said.“It’s probably hard on both of them, how’s your dad dealing with it?” I asked.“It wasn’t his idea. She just came out of no where with the divorce.” He replied.Then Mrs. P walked out in booty shorts and a sports bra.“I’m going to the store do you need anything?” she asked.“No.