.Oh God sis, they are so lovely…I…I…I want to…Oh sis, can I suck on one, please?” “No…no you can’t, you are my brother and it isn�...�t right and you know it isn’t.” she scolded. “Please, oh sis please, just once just this once, I won’t tell anyone, I promise, please, please, please. I begged. I don’t know if it was my begging or maybe a little pride that someone found them attractive after the jerk had told her they were floppy or whatever, but she just looked at me for a minute, looking. More pain with pleasure. I was beginning to think he had licked me dry when all of the sudden I felt him slide the 14” vibrator inside me. In an out he moved it sometimes slow sometimes very hard and aggressive. I flinched often and each time I could see his devilish grin, he knew he had me where he wanted me. All worked up inside, so hungry for him, his cock. He stopped, untied my wrists and ordered me to fuck myself, so I took the toy in hand and began fucking myself slowly. He raised up. You leaned on your leather chair, and she shifted position, straddling you. Each leg on your side, she ground her hips and let you feel the mounds underneath. She felt your hardness. Raking her fingers on your naked skin, she made you groan. You took off her dress, changing it into a pool of red fabric down on the carpeted floor. She gasped. Tracing her fingers down to your pants, undoing your fly, slipping in your slacks, she set your cock free and started to play with its tip. You ripped her. " She giggled, before sticking it back down past her tonsils. Mr Jones grunted loudly, gripping Brittany by the hair rough as he pounded her throat. "Fuck, that's it I'm gonna fucking blow." Brittany moaned. Feeling his balls and cock twitch she grabbed his shaft with one hand, long strings of drool connecting his cock to her lips. She started to jerk him off over her pretty face."Fuck yeah, that's it, boss, cum all over my slutty face. Mark me as your new office toy." She moaned. She rubbed.