She got greens and i got dueces. Were stoned off our asses. ... She went to her room to get a pack and was gone for about 10 minutes. So i went to go check on her and i found herself fingering herself, quietly moaning my name. I went up behind her and moved her hand started doing it for her. She looked up at me with complete. I was trying to dry myself desperately with the kerchief. Given the fact that my shirt was very thin and completely drenched it became a see-through garment. To make the matters worse, tiny shivers got into my body due to excessive cold. I was rubbing my hands together.She looked at me for a while and said, “You can’t even handle a little bit of cold how do you call your self a man.” I was ashamed for a bit. I accumulated all my manhood and told her. “Nahi lag rahi hai mujhe sardi.” (I am not. They feel like it will interfere with their lovemaking. They all agreed on one thing... that you sucking her out is the best and most natural method of birth control for her." W-What! T-They can't be telling her what to do! W-Who the hell do they think they ..." They are the men who're fucking your fiancée dear. The ones who can take her away from you." His mom exhibited a wicked smug smile at her son as she looked him in the face."I-I know, b-but d-don't they know s-she might get. Instead, the statement just repeated in my head over and over again.I can only cum when I watch my brother masturbate. I can only cum when I watch my brother masturbate. Watching my brother masturbate makes me cum.I knew it was rude to cum before my brother - his pleasure was, after all, why we were here - but I couldn’t hold it back any longer. At some point I’d allowed the arousal to take over and started writhing around on the couch again, but this time my eyes hadn’t closed - they were.