Do it in your bra and panties, and I'll never ask for you to dance for me again." Again, I laugh, shaking my ass in his face.Finally, I sit back in hi... lap, leaning back on his shoulder and grinding into him. I feel him get harder, and his hands begin to play with my breasts again.That's when we heard the front door close.We stop long enough for the brother to get up to his room and then back downstairs. We then end up on the floor, with me in reverse cowgirl position, grinding against his. “jai yar tune to body bana li. Mast lag rha hai”“thanks yar, tum bhi to bht mast maal hogyi ho “ keh k meine usse naughty smile di“haan wo to hai “ aur wo mushkurai“kiske haatho ka kamaal hai yeh ““kaha yar , yeh sab to mere khudke hi haatho ka kamaal hai ““kyu bf ko mehnat nh krne di kya ““uske bas ki nh jyda der mehnat krna. Abhi to usse break up hue bhi bht time hogya ““uske baad aur koi nh banaya tune ““tu ban ja na ); ““jarur main to ready hu.Bata kabse apne haatho ka kamaal dikhana start. Then Eric told Cory that he had a girlcoming over, so Cory had to leave. Two hours later Cory returned home. He heard moaning coming from the bedroom upstairs. Suddenly it downed on him that his brother was having sex. This excited Cory, so he quietly crept up the stairs. The door was left slightly open, so he peaked in and saw this beautiful girl riding on Eric's cock. Cory couldn't take it any longer, so he went into the bathroom and jacked off. That was the first and only time he saw a girl. The Sheriff here isn’t black, I’m pretty sure. He’s a stodgy old white dude that used to be in the Klan ... and he’s a Republican, but I repeat myself,” Devin pointed out, making us all laugh now.“So, what’s his name and how do you plan to give us grandkids? I don’t have any problem with you being gay, honey. Trust me on that. If you’re gay, be gay. It’s what makes you happy and ... well, gay,” my wife playfully asked Devin about grandchildren, while keeping it fairly lighthearted.“Sheriff.