” we replaced positions, with Fatima on the sofa now and me on the floor. Fatima gently placed my head in between her legs. I immediately kissed tha... wet pussy like I was starving for it. She moaned at my touch, her juices flowed into my mouth as I kissed and licked her pussy lips.“Put your finger in me, imran.” she said. I slowly and gently placed his finger deep in her pussy. Fatima licked her lips and caressed her perky breasts, I noticed and grabbed her left boob twisting the nipple all the. " I quickly pulled out almost all the way, letting the ridge of my cockhead pop out, I followed by slamming it back in as hard as I could.The panties fell out of her mouth as she screamed from the shot of pain working up her spine, "Fifty! Fifty and I let them cum inside!" But fucking your brother, for free, that's even more fucked up and that's why you're dripping on your fucking mattress."Her eyes rolled back, her whole body shuttering, I could easily feel the goosebumps pop out over her. Then I had to wait another three months while they arranged the formal wedding Deirdre wanted. Brigit was her only bridesmaid. How Brigit managed that I don’t know. I’m not sure what my friend the Bishop would have said if he knew that a pagan goddess was standing before him in his cathedral. Perhaps he would have thought it a great joke. He does have a good sense of humour but I don’t think I’ll risk telling him.There was a tentative knock on my door. I looked up. Alice, my secretary, doesn’t. It's not impressive, standing at just over six inches erect, but he seemed to be very happy. He rolled his fingers over the moist head of my hard cock, pulling the foreskin back slowly. His hand moved slowly up and down my shaft whilst we kissed. His hands were soft and it felt wonderful. He looked at me and told me not to be scared; if I wanted to touch him I could. My hand slowly moved down his chest and stomach and I tentatively felt for his cock, about seven inches long and hard as you.