“She just hates him,” he said with a slight sadness in his voice. “She says he looks like a monster with its size.”

“That's what a dick would do for her,” I said, exposing my little finger, and we both laughed.

“And you still have it so hard,” I said. I have always liked men who had a stand like steel, and stuck straight up, like my brother.

- Well, it's nice, Fedya? It's nice when I stroke you? When a prostitute strokes your big lustful cock? - I cooed, with pleasure running my fingers over the contours of his erect penis.

“It's nice, Varya,” he croaked.

Then I leaned forward and kissed him on the lips, parted them with my tongue and met his wet, warm tongue.

“I usually don’t kiss my customers in the mouth, but since you are my brother ...” I teased him and we began to suck with such passion that both were stupid.

“Count if your wife sees you now,” I said.

- To hell! Let him watch! He said, suddenly angry.

Before continuing, I had to do something. I was completely naked, but my brother was still fully dressed, with a huge cock sticking out of his pants. T-shirt, jeans, socks, underwear - everything was still on him. Therefore, I began to undress him, enjoying the view of his trained body without a single extra fold of fat, a body that would rather fit a twenty-year-old boy playing volleyball at an institute gym.

- Oh, how I want you, brother! - I whispered, and again to him nestled in a passionate kiss, clasping his penis. I spread my legs so that he could touch my pussy. His thumbs caressed me so nicely when he put them into my slippery, hot vagina.

My lips slid to his neck and even lower, to his chest, where I began to suck on his hard little nipples, then slowly lead my tongue across his flat stomach until my lips tickled the curly hair on his pubic hair.

“Mmmm,” he groaned, sensing where my lips were going.

Unfortunately, I had to change my position, and his hands could no longer play with my pussy when I again lowered my face straight to his penis. For a few seconds I just looked at him, continuing to hold it in my hand.

Then I started kissing his dick, first very carefully, then with growing passion.

“Oh, Fedka, I adore kissing your dick,” I said. - Now I will lick it and suck. I'll be your fucking sister, your fucking sister!

Soon I began to swallow him up to the very balls, lingering on a smooth head, gently twisting the barrel in my palm. He began to moan and bleat, push my head in the back of my head, so that I could take as much of his penis as possible into my mouth and throat. "Suck my dick, suck!", He lastily croaked.

- You mean, suck my dick fucking! - I said raising my depraved eyes on him.

- Yes, suck dick fucking! - He repeated, starting seriously to fuck me in the mouth. - I have not sucked dick for more than a year.

When I heard this, I decided to suck my brother so that he would remember for the rest of his life.

- Then let me suck you! - I exclaimed and lowered the ring of her soft lips to the very foundation of the member, showing him in practice why all the men consider me the best wafer list in the city.

I squandered my oral sex on every inch of his swollen penis. Then I thought I should slow down. I had much better plans for a member of my brother than to feed him. And I really did not want him to prematurely spit out his load in my mouth.

“Now it's my turn,” I said, flopping on the bed and spreading my legs wide.

He began to lick his lips, staring at my fur coat.I was a proud owner of a very beautiful, harmoniously developed pussy, and I adored to show it now to my brother, who was licking his lips in anticipation of the feast.

My brother, who was obviously hungry for such treats, didn’t waste his time and quickly bent his face between my spread legs. From the very first touches of the tongue to my clitoris, I realized that my brother was fluent in a linguistic body. All men can be divided into two camps. For those who can pay tribute to oral sex of the female slit, like my brother, and for those who are not capable of anything in this life.

- Pancake! You are the real master, Fedka. You speak your language well, ”I said, and it was not an empty compliment. - Has your wife failed to assess your level in this matter?

“She wouldn't be able to,” he said. “She seems to have died between her legs.” And then her gap looks as if a drunken carpenter had cut her down with a dull chisel. Not like your sister, just a lovely sight. Your crack looks like it worked a real artist.

My brother looked up at me to see the effect of his extravagant compliments.

“And you also have such a sweet smell and taste,” he added.

“I will have nectar and ambrosia for you, brother,” I said, pressing a little to his neck, pressing his head against my hot, excited flesh.

I closed my eyes and gave myself to the pleasure that my brother generously bestowed on me through skillful cunnilingus. The only thing I regretted at that moment was that Fedya and I had been waiting for so many years to satisfy the passion that had been smoldering in us for so long.

I would let him polish myself all night, but I had other plans.

- You know what I want now, Fedya? After all, you know, for sure, - I purred. - I want you to fuck me! Come on, pound my dick in the pussy to the very end, in the slot of your younger sister! In the pussy fuck! I want, I must feel you inside.

He moved his torso to my spread legs and began to insert the head into my slippery gap. Curving with his whole body in anticipation of his first thrust, I suddenly felt him, I felt my brother enter into me! Slowly, with the confidence of an experienced man, he introduced his fat cock to my pussy to the stop. In his own sister's pussy!

- Deeper, deeper! - I screamed when he began to move his penis inside me strong, measured shocks.

He immersed his cock on the very balls, and my body began to convulse with ecstasy, I thrust my nails into his back, plunging deeper into the forbidden enjoyment of our love and pressing to my body that his powerful body was.

- Oh, Fedenka! You are so good. As I used to not know that you know how to fuck! - I exclaimed.

Actually, it's no wonder that my brother turned out to be such a capable lover. Under the cover of his shyness, there was always a confident male potency.

I pushed my pelvis to meet his movements, passionately sucked his lips and squeezed his vaginal muscles, wanting every inch of his body to merge with every inch of mine.

“Hey, Fedya, I’m a prostitute, you know, so let me work, prove that you paid me in vain,” I said, and pushed him to lay on his back. Then I saddled him and took his slippery penis in my hand to send him back to the warm, cozy tunnel, where he became so slippery.!

“Come on, brother, let me work,” I said, starting to ride him up and down, taking in all his length, piercing me all the way to the womb.

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