Stroke, stroke, stroke, stroke ... I shook my head, and forced myself to look back up at his face. He returned my eye-contact, but in my peripheral vi...ion, I saw that he never stopped stroking his big, beautiful cock.“I was hoping to catch you asleep...” I said, suddenly shy. “We’re so close to making you cum - I know we are. Let’s do everything we can to make that happen?”“Everything?” my brother replied, raising one eyebrow.“Of course,” I muttered, aware that my gaze had dropped back down to. She agreed with a naughty smile and informed me that she would be watching me; she wanted see me nail her sis. We were watching TV after my aunt and uncle left. I was sitting next to Meenu. She was wearing a cotton pants and T-shirt. I was sitting close to her and kept my hand on her thigh on the pretext of getting the remote. My cousin saw this and she had a very naughty smile on her face, which she was trying to hide. I signaled her to go, to which she gave a wink and informed us that she is. He also suffers from ED. He gets feeling guilty about some of the thoughts he has about women... and sometimes men. I think he is really bi-sexual, which doesn't bother me. Hell I am! He knows that when I am travelling I often try to get someone to help me with my frustrations. He understands. He tries to keep my happy, but the fact is, I need fucked! "Right then, the waitress who was getting us our drinks came by to ask if we needed anything. "I was going to ask you if you needed anything,. Mom came home from the dance school and called me to dinner. I wanted towork on it directly after dinner again, but Mom insisted that I clear thetable and do my homework first. By the time I finished my homework, itwas already time for my girl getting ready for bed rituals. I had topostpone my work.The next morning early I went back at it, barely taking time to eatbreakfast and take care of Sammi.I wore just a shirt and some tight jeans that Mom fixed ( Thanks Mom )over my underwear. Through.