I wanted her to want me as bad as I wanted her. My goal tonight wasn’t to make her cum but I loved it when it happened! What we had wasn’t true in...ercourse, it was an orgasm from only our hands. But when she touched me, and held on to my hard shaft, it pleased me so. I couldn’t get my fill of her. My dream would have been if I was able to taste her body, to inhale her lovely sex and see and lick her wetness. To put my lips on her closely trimmed and wet pussy lips and kiss them would had drove. "Since I am your world's favorite brother, what are we sharing for lunch, or is it already supper time?" I said this glancing at the menu, looking for the cheapest thing to order, which would help establish our credibility as a couple of kids running from their parents.A waitress came over and suggested some kind of beef dish that sounded like it could be boiled yak, or maybe a sautéed skunk. Either way, it wasn't for us. I ordered a chicken fried steak and fries, with two cokes to wash it all. Next day, I left for office early and when I came back,my eyes were looking for arti my new found love,my lust,my desire.I could hear she was in the kitchen, I quietly went to the kitchen, I saw her bent on kitchen slab,trying to knead dough to make beard with both her hands.She was wearing a beautiful pink pyjama and a white top, which I realised were new.I could see her ass jiggling as she was busy kneading dough.I grabbed silk scarf of my wife and went right behind her.I put a blindfold on. She started to suck him in earnest, taking him as deeply as she could and caressing his balls, setting up a swift counterpoint between her mouth and the hand still ringing his cock. He bucked his hips slightly and she motioned for him to hold still. She knew how much effort this was costing him, and redoubled her efforts to make him lose control. She started teasing the sensitive ridge with her lips, increasing the pressure until she felt his balls lifting and tightening. She was ready for the.