“Now, go make dinner. Don’t bother putting any clothes on. Whores don’t need them anyway.”I cried while I cooked, the intense suction on my ...ipples and clit became more and more bearable, but I felt so exposed and Daddy watching my every move didn’t help. My pussy was wet and my asshole was still wet from the oil.When I had dinner ready and on the table, I went to sit down in my usual chair but when I pulled it out, Daddy had suctioned a thick dildo in the middle of the seat.“I know how much. Although the doors and windows were closed, I could still hear the noise of heavy downpour outside, typical in this part of the country during this time of the year. I got off the bed, moving to the balcony and started rewinding the sequence of events that took place. Kirti, my elder brother is not the kind of person to deserve any betrayal from his own brother or wife. Being the big brother, he had always held the family in his command and all of us have always been more than willing to obey. He moved to the other breast and repeated the action. Her breath was coming in rapid gasps.His kisses trailed down to her stomach. He moved between her legs and ran his tongue over her clit causing her to cry out. Brad sucked her clit between his lips and gently battled it with his tongue. Amy was raising her hips off of the bed to meet his tongue and a small orgasm caused her to tense and hold his head to her until it passed. He moved up and sat between her legs. He pulled her up to him and. My knees spread wider. He entered me with perfect aim feeling bigger and more filling than I expected. He fucked me with the same rhythm he had used with his tongue until I came around his cock singing another aria. When I opened my eyes he smiled at me getting me to smile back. His cock still in rhythm he resumed kissing me. I whispered in his ear to hurt me, to fuck me hard and to hurt me with his cock.That brought out the savage in him. He pushed my knees up against my shoulders and thrust.