It is owned by two brothers who couldn’t be more opposite. Seth, the older, more laid-back Arab brother, is in a very unhappy, boring arranged marri...ge. He is a gentle, caring lover. He likes sex on clean sheets, with candles, and my legs wrapped around him, as I massage his back. He loves letting me ride him slowly as I kiss all the childhood scars on his chest.Pete, the younger, more gangster brother who has escaped his Arab roots, is a dominant man who likes to fuck. He has taken me over the. I grinned, happy it wasn't just my imagination. I was staring out the window, imagining the possibilities of this device when there was a knock at the door before it opened. In popped my mother with a cup of tea in hand. "Morning my dear" she grinned as she walked in. Sandra was always happy to see me, and usually brought me a cup of tea on a weekend in the morning to make sure I didn't sleep in all day. "Morning mum" I said, "how did you sleep?". She placed the cup down on my night table and. Both of them settled down on the couch with Frank crooning in the back ground. Jennie was now feeling the affect of all the liquor she had consumed that evening, as her pussy was dripping wet and her clit had hardened in anticipation of an orgasm. It had been so long for her that she was sexually on the edge of a cliff and it would only take one little shove to push her over it! That shove came when the very large and handsome man in front of her casually rested his big hand on her thick thigh.. I walked over to her and gave her a kiss on the forehead before heading to the bathroom and doing the usual morning stuff. I returned to the Livingroom dressed in my workout gear.“You’re still going running in the rain?” She asked.“Yeah, gotta get in shape for the future. I’d invite you with, but with Joel.” I started but trailed off.“Yeah, just don’t catch a cold out there.” Danielle said.I headed out, intending on jogging my way around the block a few times. As I did, I thought back about the.