He picked up the balls and rinsed them in the sink. He shoved them backinside his vagina and laid down on the floor. Then he used his legs toraise his...rear off the floor and squeezed with his vagina and one ballpopped out and flew a couple of feet. He squeezed again and shot theother one. He giggled and said aloud. "Ha ha, I've got a pussy gun,"That made him giggle even harder. For several minutes, he laid on thefloor giggling. Then he got up and rinsed the balls in the sink andleft them on the. This story is about I had sex with my younger brother. His name is Mahesh.. This is my second story. Continuation of the first story “Beginning with Younger Brother Part-1” . Please give your feedback on to my brother or to me.To give you brief background about last story, I had met with accident and got plaster on both hand. I asked my brother for help in fingering. And from there our relationship(sexual) grew up. We started having oral sex and later anal sex also. But we haven’t had vaginal. ‘Yes.’ I answered proudly. ‘There’s….’ She started to count quietly. ‘…Seven here.’ Better to have too much food than not enough. Right?’ ‘That is a fair point.’ She laughed. ‘So how comes you’re sharing with me and mot your buddy?’ She asked taking one out and handing the paper bag back to me. ‘You’re cute. And him… unfortunately for him, I don’t swing that way.’ I replied, smirking at him as Mila laughed. She sat down on the floor, she had some kind of blanket set up, so I sat down on the. ‘She loved me,’ I said softly. Words I hadn’t heard since I was a child. The baby smiled at my memories. I wiped my eyes with the back of my hand, trying to let it go. She loved me, and I never asked for her name. I pulled the baby and her seat into the little shade the side of the car offered. She babbled at the sound of the seat scraping along the sandpaper surface. I crawled back into the back window, pulling out the two flowery bags I ignored before. Hopefully, there was something in them..