When I found myself unconsciously squeezing my breasts and playing with my nipples, I realized that I had to go look at the magazines or I would be ob...essing over them all night. So I left my room with the intent of going to go look at the magazines. But, first I had to make sure my brother was still not home. I didn't want him to know I was looking at his nudie mags.His bedroom door was shut and I had not heard him come in so far, but that didn't mean he wasn't home. So I headed downstairs,. The muskysmell of his loins mingles with the tang of his body odour."You take this shermuta and don't bite or I will beat you!" he warns.He pushes his sleek hard manhood into Michele's mouth until she begins togag and then he commences fucking her face. He thrusts his sleek-skinnedpenis in and out of her mouth. Underlying the taste of his body odourthere is also a sweet salty taste that she now knows to be pre-seminalfluid. Her gag reflex remains suppressed as long as he doesn't drive hiscock. She is wetter than wet, supple and slippery with her own fluids, and hot to the touch. I imagine the pretty pink color of her swollen lips, and the thick, salty taste of those fluids and groan against her neck. With the fingers of one hand, I play with her clit and hold her lips apart, with the middle finger of the other, I circle the entrance and then slide into her. “So tight,” I growl as I work my finger around. Tight. Warm. Soaking wet.She stops breathing for a bit. When she finally exhales. ”It seems like you slept through both your alarm clocks as the sun is high and fully illuminating your room. Another day late to work. Great.Running into the bathroom you get into the shower.“Jesus Christ!” you shout as a stream of freezing cold water assaults your body “Fantastic, the boiler is on the blink again.”Before getting dressed you examine yourself in the mirror. You’re 6’4” and a rather skinny 140lbs with short brown hair. Hanging between your legs is a rather impressive 8” cock and.