" Fuck me," I pleaded. My brother laid down on the floor and pulled me in top of him. He aimed his cock at my dripping wet pussy. I lowered myself ont... it, slowly, I wanted to feel every inch. "God yes," I moaned as his cock completely filled me. I started raising and lowering myself on his cock. I thought about the fact that I was fucking my own brother. That thought made me cum with a loud, " Yes." Jim sat on the couch stroking his cock. "Fuck Barry, that's the hottest thing I ever saw." Oh,. In your wake it's all a river of light and the sense of euphoria you feel as you step on the accelerator can only be matched by the ravenous curiosity about your late night rendezvous.The courier was waiting for you at the office. Nondescript, black suit, the kind of pro that would never be seen making deliveries anywhere outside the glass towers of downtown Manhattan. Scratch that, maybe Tokyo, but he would have been shorter and well-armed. The package he handed you was barely more than a. Yikes thatis not good. I had almost finished my soda when I realized I have aproblem."Mom, I have to pee," I told Mom. I had been squirming in my seathoping I could hold it."Alright, let's go," she answered."Where?" I asked knowing the answer."To the bathroom. Oh!" Mom caught on. "We are going to the ladiesroom of course. There is no other choice. Let's go, don't forget yourpurse."On the way to the ladies room Mom gave me the rules women follow. "Whenwe enter the room, if it is crowded. Mother suggested we pull over until it cleared but Claude decided to push on, as the hotel was very close.Lightning flashed right outside the car and struck a nearby tree toppling it towards the road. Claude fought to bring the car to a halt but on the wet, slippery road the car skated forward. Pierre and I had slid off the back seat into the space behind mother and father so when the tree crushed the roof of the car and the life out of our parents we were more or less safe.Days later at the.