She would pull it out of my mouth and make me beg to suck it. Usually she had me wear some lingerie and thigh high stockings. she would tell me to kn...el with my ass in the air like a god slut and lick my ass then slide some fingers in, she would tell me to ride her fingers and tell her how much I want her cock, I would beg "please baby fuck me I need your cock so bad" she would tease me by rubbing it all around my hole driving me wild till I couldn't take it anymore then when I least. I liked to wear them at family functions and was not ignorant to the stares they would get from Daddy's doctor friends. Roxanne lived in a nice neighborhood, probably not as exclusive as my own, but nice nonetheless. I rang the doorbell and I'll never forget what greeted me. The door opened and there on his knees was Amanda's husband, Eddie. He wasn't a bad-looking guy at all. He appeared to be in his mid 30s, was fairly lean and still had all his jet-black hair. He was a decent size,. Meri nazar mummy ki gaand par hi thi. Sach mein aisi gaand dekhkar koi bhi pagal ho sakta hai. Mera lund bhi khada ho chuka tha. Jise main sehla raha tha. Shaam hoti hi mummy mere aur bhai ke liye chai layi.Magar unki aankho mein gussa saaf dikh raha tha. Mummy ne bhai se koi bhi baat nahi ki. Aur bhai ne aapni harkate rok di. Aise hi 7-8 din nikal gaya. Bhai ne kuch bhi nahi kiya tha.Fir ek din bhai ne mujhe khud kaha.Bhai – Aaj raat main mummy ki chudai karne wala hu.Main – Magar bhai raat. You look at me in shock, I just shake my head letting you know I don’t want you to. You slowly remove your hands still looking at me in disbelief. I don’t remove my hand, I let it rest on your thigh just at the edge of the towel. Slowly, I start massaging your thigh just below your entrance. You slowly close your eyes, your breathing gets heavier and your hips starts move ever so slightly. I let my hand slide higher, bringing the towel with me. Your legs part, probably without you realising it.