He unzipped his pants and pushed his cock against her swollen lips..."Suck it cunt" he told her and she did as she was told, sucking it deep into her ...outh, caressing it with her tongue and lips, but it stayed flacid. He pulled it out of her mouth and grabbed her by her hair, pulling her head up to face him. "This is all I'll give you, I have no patience with disobedient cumsluts. Open your mouth!" When she did as she was told he aimed roughly towards her open mouth and began to piss. His. Life was just beginning.One of the first things Namitha told me during our very early conversations was how much her mother enjoyed going through my Instagram feed.“My mother just loves your posts. She says you click such wonderful pictures.” was the exact message she sent me. I also very formally thanked me for it, back then.The next few weeks saw us telling our parents about the relationship, and what we wanted out of it. They were, of course, surprised to hear it, but did not say no. That. I yelled "TIME" and she stopped and sat up he just stood there with a look on his face of what the hell? Amanda then blows me away "Okay D i dare YOU to blow my husband while i finger myself" WHO WHAT HUH??? i thought. He comes over and drops down and starts blowing me HOLY SHIT WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON? my mind was going a mile a second but wait oh dam it felt great i looked up and amanda was rubbing one tit while she was finger banging her pussy with the other hand just watching her brother. I would do anything to spend some time with him. This would usually involve pretending I found the History homework too difficult and required some help from him. I found the work pretty easy, but this was the last thing I wanted him to know. So, everytime we were given an assignment to do, I would pretend I did not have a clue how to do it. In doing this, I always knew Mr Allen would ask me to see him after class or to pop back at the end of the day. I used to go back to the classroom after.