He had always been perfect in her mind.She kept looking at him, the years had not tarnished him, they had given him strength, had added silver hairs t... his temples and some expression lines around his mouth. To her, he stood larger than life, unmoved by all and everything, a man in command of his destiny. She still failed, after all the years, to see otherwise.She saw him go to his office, a serious man with an intent gaze, a man who did things well. And then she saw her, a tall redhead with. “Sven,” I whimpered, my pussy tightening on my digits.He groaned, driving into her, flooding the proxy's body with his cum. My cunt spasmed, twitched, so envious of them. I loved the feel of his incestuous cum pumping into my depths, filling me to the brim. I quivered, caught on the cusp of exploding, wishing I writhed with them.Ava whimpered her own rapture, pleasured by my brother. A stud who gave women the pleasure they craved. He pleased them. Pleased me. And instead of jealousy, I felt joy. Wynter blushed and said he was great. I wondered about the blush. There was a story there. Then Mom wanted to know when I had learned who Wynter was. I told her. In fact, I told her everything about that frat party. I wanted to see what she would say. Wynter was so embarrassed. But she grinned, too.I had noticed something while we sat there talking. Mom had been keeping her legs crossed tightly under her nightgown. She had great legs for a forty-five year old woman. And she had red hair, too.. Good slut. I see youre learning how to address me properly. Now I need to teach you how to take a dick. He withdrew from her pussy and slammed it back in a few times, hard, but with time in between. He repeated until finally he sped up and started fucking her regularly with little space I between. While he was fucking her, a moan slipped out. Terrified, snapped her jaw shut. When he didnt say anything, she took another chance when he jammed his cock into her particularly hard she moaned again,.