" Yes, my angel, you are. You are making your brother's cum boil in anticipation. I want to spurt my seed over you in creamy i****tuous waves, little ...ister. My dearest, darling little sister. I love you. Pump you tiny cunt against your brother. Let me feel your sticky honey gush out. Fuck your pussy against your brother."I slid the hand that had been stroking the small of her back lower until I felt it slide off her T-shirt and onto the small thrusting mounds of her buttocks. The flesh was hot. Well done. Anytime you want to fuck her, she's yours." Tony smiled and gladly accepted the praise telling Dave, "She needs to give me some pictures I can hang on the bar. Can you help me out?" Dave happily agrees and heads back to the bathroom.A few hours later, people are already in the bar drinking when Dave is finished. He has cleaned, removed and or painted over the graffiti on the walls and made the bathroom a place his wife could go without getting sick. As he sits down at the bar and. Nikki’s position makes removing her panties impossible, so I just pull the thong aside and bury my face between her thighs. Tentatively, I start to lick her pussy. Nikki grasps the back of my head and pulls me in towards her, burying my tongue deep in her pussy and pressing my nose hard against the soft hair of her mons. “The driver is watching you, my little slut.” I hear her say in a smug voice, knowing that she is embarrassing me. I feel like a whore, my face burning hot as she uses me. The fact that I had built it once before was probably the only reason I pursued it so doggedly.I set that problem aside and thought about the GX-3 tests getting underway. We had found the design flaw with the rear tail assembly that caused the GX-2 to fail. I had funneled two months of profits from our stealth compound auctions into the new prototype. My investment and the steady sales of new G-400’s had kept Gulfstream in the game and willing to try a bigger leap with the GX-3. Static engine.