"After Aric answered he returned one hand to massaging her breast and every once in a while rubbing or tweaking the nipple, and the other hand rubbed ...nd stroked its way slowly down her body, down past her stomach, till he found where her legs joined.He placed his hand there, and leaned back so he could look at her face. He didn't want her to get scared, especially after what happened to her seasons go on the battlefield.He slowly stroked her and was happy to see her close her eyes and start to. Slipping my finger inside the elastic of her pants I moved it up and down her gash, rubbing her clit and then fingering her crack, as she moaned I was getting harder. She lifted up her top and was feeling her own tits, popping them out of her bra she was rubbing her own nipples, as I continued to flick her clit she suddenly went rigid and shook as I made her come.As I carried on rubbing her she had an aftershock orgasm not once but twice as I could feel her juices run down my hand. she said. My heart. He was the man I should yearn for.I forced away the image of my father’s face and pictured Sven. That cocky grin, his thick, blonde hair so perfect for running my hands through, his bold chin that I loved to nibble on, his lean and muscular body, not brawny like a warrior, but dangerous. He had a grace about his movements, fingers dexterous.So dexterous.He knew how to play with my pussy. How to touch me, stroke me.I mimicked the naughty things he’d done to my cunt. The way he would. He begin to convulse, several times, then suddenly erupts a stream of hot thick rope across the floor. He shoots rope after rope, leaving a string nearly 5 feet long, ending up at his feet. He cums so hard that he went week, and I had to hold him up under his pits to keep him standing.With a quick grin of my accomplishment, I return my attention to across the roomThe relentless invasion of my lil bro's ass ans guts continues, until just like Hunter, and without even touching his dick, lil bro.