Tai dekhe ami amar hather ekta angul pishir ponder phuto te lagiye aste aste kure kure dite laglam. Pishi amake boe uthlo, “ei chonra, ki ki korchis...ta kee? Amar ponder theke angul ta sora ekhunee.” Ami pishi ke bollam, “pishi go ki holo. Ponde angul ta bhalo lagche na? Angul jodi bhalo na lage tobe tumi kemon kore amar laura ta tomar pondrer pjutor bhetore nebe? Takhon to tumi hoi hoi kore chenchabe?” Pishi jhot kore bole uthlo, “ki ki bollee. Ti amar ponder phuto te nijer laura ta bhorbee?. They fell apart and, holding hands, showered. I crept out of my cubicle and was at the door, when my phone rang. I was mortified..as I have a distinctive ring tone which often goes off in the gym. They had to know it was me. I headed for the exit, and met my husband at the door. I could barely speak. I had a flush across my chest, which only happens when I am horny. My husband saw this and leaned across to kiss me. I saw the bulge in his pants. My hand went to him and I massaged him through his. This guy was really hung. It was hard to judge, but he had at least nine inches and maybe more. He had his right hand wrapped around his stiff cock, not moving, waiting to see us again. Alex said it was too bad this guy was shy; with a cock like that he could be pretty popular with a lot of women.We decided to start the show. I was glad Mark couldn't hear us, although he was going to miss a lot of good sound effects in the show to which we were going to treat him.Alex walked back into the. ” Yes, I know he is my brother and we shouldn’t be doing this. I don’t care. He is the only male around for the foreseeable future and I badly needed fucked.As Sean stripped his clothes off, I learned my girlfriends had been very conservative with their descriptions of my brother’s equipment. I thought my last boyfriend had been pretty well endowed, but Sean had a least 2 inches on him and much thicker. Not only was this going to be satisfying, it was going to be fun. If I’d known my brother.