I reached the door, and stood there stupidly for a few seconds. What the hell was I doing? I couldn’t spy on my own brother masturbating! Listening ...n was one thing, but my hand was just itching to throw open the door and see my brother with cock in hand. I stood there for a few minutes, stuck and confused and wetter than hell. I heard the slaps get a bit faster, and heard his moans become completely animalistic, and realized that he was about to come. Without stopping to think, I reached out a. Her knees spread and I pressed my penis between her buttocks to her cunt. She groaned softly when she felt the fierce heat of the cock-head at her cunt-lips; and then, with a loud moan, flexing my buttocks and swinging my hips, I thrust into her smoothly and deeply. “Ohmaunh AHHHHHHHHH!” she gasped. “Oh ma oh ma oh ma OHHH!” Yeh… Oh fuck yes! I breathed as her cunt convulsed frantically on my hard, throbbing penis, squeezing it eagerly. Radha’s face creased in radiant pleasure. Moaning, she. By the time this early-season arrival of winter chill was over they'd have a "base" on their hills sufficient to withstand all but the most severe of unwelcome thaws, and keep their business humming until spring arrived.I smiled to myself at the lodge's sudden turn of fortune—until it occurred to me that their good luck might not bode so well for me and my plans. I'd called the night before to make plane reservations for Monday morning, after checking Sen. Golden's own legislative Web site to. I have no clue what he's talking about. "Looking like that!" He points to my chest. "Your shirt is buttoned up. He's a special guest and needs special treatment." "What do you mean?" "I mean unbutton the top of your shirt dummy! Show some damn cleavage! I only chose you 'cause you got the biggest rack here. Now make yourself useful and show some skin!" He slaps one of my tits and walks away before I have a chance to say anything. Gah! That guy makes me so mad!!! I only unbutton the top two.