Bhaiya suddenly licked my asshole and made it go crazy..then he took some juices from priti’s pussy and rubbed in to my asshole..i went wild,,then h... started to rub his lund om my asshole..he tried to shove it in slowly…it went a bit and then i acreamed…bhabhi said, don’t worry dear..abhi maza ayega jab pura andar jayega behenechod ka lund..bhen he pushed hard and it went in almost complete and i shouted…o my goood.. Mere bhaiya…yeh kya kar rahe ho…mein to apki behen hoon…saale behen ke. .Feeling like a dirty whore i once again thanked them for letting me have their spunk,and they laughed as drunkardly they staggered off zipping their pants up. Alone in the backstreet the realisation of what id just done began to sink in and my cock grew hard as i thought about what a slut id been,still with the taste of the last guys spunk fresh in my mouth , i needed a good assfucking more than id ever thought possible and i swore the next guy to come round that corner would soon be up to his. “Don't worry about it Brad, it'll happen when it happens. Maybe I shouldn't go looking for the right one and I should just let the right one find me,” I said. “OK sis, I love you,” Brad replied as he hugged me back. “I love you too Brad, you are the best brother in the world to set your sister up. I'm gonna go take a bath now,” I said. “OK sis,” Brad replied. I went to take a bathroom, got naked and got in bathtub. As the tub was full, then I knew if all signs were pointing to the date working. He made sure that he'd left her some spending money and the customary box of Godiva chocolates. The airport limo arrived just as he closed his suitcases, and he was off.As had become her habit, Amy had invited Megan to stay with her in Greg's house. Megan really liked the place. It was much grander than her mother's house and far nicer than Amy's parents' home. But it still felt lived in. Greg had definitely left his spoor everywhere. Now that she'd met him, she could see him in all sorts of.