I feel her mouth on my dick again. Her head busy, taking the whole length of my cock down her throat. Now the vibrator is being thrusts in my ass. Dee...er and quicker. My breathing becomes laboured, the pain overtaking the pleasure. Slow down babe. I manage to get out. No way, Im giving you what you gave me. The only way she will stop is by my orgasm. I can feel it building. Her mouth encouraging my balls to explode. The pain is receding now, pleasure overtaking. I manage to stick my tongue into. Of course, nothing beats feeling my brother’s cock inside me. It’s the reason I was born.“You know my type...” he said, and I nodded. I know everything about my brother’s sexual requirements.Everything.“ ... and look, I’m worried that your tits just aren’t big enough to satisfy me.”I looked down in dismay. He wasn’t wrong - I was such a stupid slut that I hadn’t even inherited Mom’s massive boobs. I made a mental note to have Dad spank me stupid next time he got off inside me, just to punish me. My eyes were closed, I couldn't have seen who the hands belonged to, or even told how many there where, stroking my arms, stomach, grabbing my breasts and pulling them this way and that, finger pinching and tweaking and flicking my nipples into hard nubs of pleasure.A moan escaped my throat and was swallowed by the room as a mouth enclosed a nipple and sucked, teeth painfully gripping and tugging and even the pain was erotic. I felt a tugging on my jeans even as someone was giving me a hickey. She is good looking for a labour but hot as fuck body wise. Large eyes of hers were also curiously looking at me. May be because I came from America, some wonder, some curiosity. Me: So what do you do as a caretaker, watch woman or whatever you are? Lakshmi: sir, I clean all common areas in the morning and if you take me into work I will clean your office also. And I make teas and coffees too. My partner: we can’t come three floors down and up just for tea. Lakshmi: No no sir here is my number..