He got closer so I could feel my own breath on his chest, “What would you do if I took you to my room and ****d you”, I ran to his room. I won’t...let you **** me I said as I shot passed him. He came behind me and apologised for being so rude. “You can’t **** me because I’m gonna give myself to you” I said removing the little clothes I managed to keep on. He walked up to me and grabbed my hair kissing me passionately, “Well, fuck me daddy” I said. “Stop that” he said, getting on the bed. I looked. Madhu stopped, and took a swig of wine. But I swayed over to her, still wanting to dance. Madhu put her hands on my waist and drew me back into the middle of the room, keeping her eyes locked on mine. Soon, she started to dance with me putting her hands on my shoulders. She didn't seem ready to break eye contact. As the dance continued, Madhu pulled me closer. Our hips met, swaying together to the slow beat. Our upper bodies came slowly together, our tits pressing against each other. Finally,. I had to wonder if I should mention anything about having sex with Tracy or the fact I watched her getting gang banged. Should I keep this a secret from my brother? Mom was extremely happy Bob was getting married and I know it would hurt her. Mom broke the thought when she told us all it was now time to eat. I did feel a bit odd sitting across from a woman I had sex with a number of times, and now she was marrying my brother.I did get a chance to talk to Tracy alone later in the evening. She. At least deflowering his own daughter was in his mind a special occasion, that's something. Before I could argue, he jammed them into my mouth and nearly choked me. There wasn't much I could do since I was trussed up like a turkey ready for the oven. He gave me a dumb grin, the kind that guys at school would give when they caught a glimpse of your panties or maybe the hint of a bare tit. I never let mine flop in the breeze, I wanted these babies to grow big and firm, and for that they needed a.