I pressed up against his mouth. "Stay still," he growled. He continued sucking my clit and biting it whenever he felt like it. I was beginning to feel...a familiar tingling starting in my clit and spreading throughout my pussy. I tried not to show it but my brother knew me all to well. "Gotta cum?" I could feel his smirk. I didn't answer him. "You can talk." He bit down on my clit. "Yes!" I practically screamed. "Mmmm," and he shoved two fingers inside me. "Tell me when," he said as he began. She was uttering the last words with a little bit naughtily.Me: personal means?????????????????????Priya: sir it will understand to u slowly to you.Me: so what should I pay you? Priya:2000 pm & separate for your personal works is that k sir….Ok then start your work from tomorrow I said and moved to my office. Swathi came and she asked about the maid which she sent in the morning. I said that she was good and demanded 2k for month and also something that personal works she charges separate that. She was young and beautiful, her skin a caramel brown, and she did not speak.I sat up against the trunk of the maple, my unshaven legs closed at the knees. She moved closer, tentatively. She was one of the wild people who lived beyond the hills, the ones my parents warned me not to approach. Their ways were "undisciplined", so I was told. And we did not share the same language. I should have been afraid. But, there was no threat in her eyes or movements. I had nothing for her to take. And she. I see a white flash as the head pops in, my hole squeezing down onto his shaft. It hits me that to anyone that’s watching, I am a faggot for BBC. That’s what they would call me. They don’t know that I’ve fucked over 10 ladies before, that I’ve been married for 7 years to a hot redheaded wife with a big bottom and double D boobies, I think I’ve made her cum before, a lot. I have 3 beautiful daughters and son, and I’ve never ever done anything like this, never once. In fact all the porn I’ve ever.