It was hot ... About 30-40 degrees, such a usual temperature for an eastern country became usual for me to walk along the sea coast. I walked with a slow step, raking in the sand that was wet from the surf. I enjoyed the sun, the sea and life in general, I was happy with what I am: medium height, well-defined hips, athletic elastic body, interesting face with full lips and unusually green eyes, but there was one "BUT".

My head was just overwhelmed with thoughts to enlarge the breasts through surgical intervention, regardless of the entreaties of the men close to me, as well as the women who always echoed me that \ "Xenia, you have a very good chest, young, elastic and upturned, all under your figure, do not spoil yourself \ ". Their persuasions did not help, I was absolutely not satisfied with my 2-3 size, and I inexplicably wanted to have an unrealistic rounded shape. I wanted to be proud of my breasts, because if I am proud of her, it means others will be proud by what I have ... I wanted the envy of women and the admiration of men. No one could convince me.

So, walking and constantly correcting the sliding sunglasses, I tried to formulate how, when and where I will realize my dreams ... From my own world I was hailed by the familiar voice of my Arab half-brother (yes, by the will of fate I have lived since childhood in an Arab family, I was adopted by my father when I was 3 years old, I don’t remember anything, but I know one thing - this is my family.

- Xenia, Xenia, you do not hear me at all! I have been running after you for about ten minutes ... It's good that this is our beach and there are no people here, otherwise they would think that I am insane and you are deaf!

I turned to him and we laughed together. Ali came closer to me, caught his breath, hugged me gently and asked:

- You again think about your boobs? Maybe enough already ... There are more important things in life.

- Ali, you know, it is useless that you will tell me, I will not mind my father, anyway?

- And he is not, and Amina (younger sister) is also not ...

With these words, he came closer to me, breathed heavily ... and, unable to restrain himself, began to kiss my lips, neck and face ... He was overly excited. I felt a growing rod, which was hard pressed against my stomach. The brother was extraordinarily handsome — black curly hair, brown deep eyes, sensual lips, and a beautiful athletic body. When he began to lower his tender but stubborn hand between my legs, I tried to stop him, which was given to me with great difficulty. Ali hurtly pulled away.

- Ksenia, maybe that's enough, I know that you want me ... Why all this? For how many years have you been withdrawing me, and I must endure and watch you walk with other men? Why do you need them? No one gives you such pleasure as I give you. I love you, I love you since your appearance (he was 8 years old when I was adopted) ...

- You are my brother!!! How much can you talk about it ...

- But the consolidated fact, no incest, that with you!

- Ali (he was right, I wanted him madly), and what will happen next, how will we live? What will happen to my father?

- How can I be tired of this ... Xenia, I promise you - you will be mine.

With these words, he turned around and went to the house, shouting at a distance that was already decent from me:

- Come on, go home and get ready, today we are going to my friend's wedding!

Honestly, I was just stunned by this news, I could not bear these Arab national weddings - men separately, women separately ... Here is the fun to look at the girls, wrapped in black robes, who do not drink alcohol, but just sit and discuss for me completely uninteresting things ... But I could not help but go, it was not supposed to, and I could not let my brother down ...

- Ksen, well, don't stand like a graven image, come on - let's go get ready, you will like it this time ...

- Not sure

- You will see.

I came home, took a shower and started to gather, as there was 2 hours left before leaving ... I decided to dress in a silver dress with a small cleavage so as not to compromise some Arab women who cannot dress like this because of their religious affiliation (although she herself converted to Islam but our family, like many families here, was not religious), put on her lips and assessed herself for an assessment of "5"! My brother ran to me without knocking and stood rooted to the side, dumbfounded by my radiance and beauty ...

- Well, you're just gorgeous ... If it were a European wedding with men and women together, I wouldn't let you go ...

- Oh, well, is it really jealous (although you knew that he was wildly jealous)? Stop Ali, what time is it?

- It's time to go ... I call the driver, go out after 3 minutes.

I ran out of the house a bit late, because I forgot to take cigarettes ... Ali was already sitting and waiting in the car. I just climbed into the back seat of our white Hummer, as I ran into my brother, who sat and mumbled about female punctuality ...

- Always you so, I must punish you!

- This is how you are going to punish me? Right here? In car?

- Right now, we will start and look ...

He slid the glass separating the driver from the salon, looked at me with a sly look, sharply pulled up the hem of my dress and ran his hand between my legs. It was so unexpected that I did not have time to say a word ... He looked straight into my eyes, gently smoothing my sex lips, highlighting through thin panties. I could not overcome my excitement ... My whole bottom was filled with warmth. I was breathing hard and decided to leave everything as it is. \"Come what may! \".

Ali pushed back my panties and slowly began to hold my index finger between my excited lips, when he reached the already swollen clitoris, I involuntarily let out a soft moan ... He raised his finger, which was completely in my moisture, and put it in my mouth. .. I gladly licked his finger, which made him even more excited ... Ali opened my chest and began to bite rosy nipples standing, then grabbed me by the buttocks and jerked down, joining my juicy vagina with his lips ... He licked passionately and wildly plunging his rather big tongue right in my hole ... He was drinking in my juice. I was already near the orgasm, when we drove up to the site.

With reluctance to tear ourselves apart, we silently got out of the car and went to different places - he went to the men, I, respectively, to the women. Congratulating the bride and sitting down at the table given to me with two more wrapped up girls, I did not stop thinking about my brother, to whom I so wanted to go back and have wild sex all night. But it was impossible at the moment, so I tried to keep my mind on the wedding ...

Songs, dances, food and all that started ...

The wedding was beautiful, to my surprise the alcohol flowed like a river, everyone drank and danced, some girls threw off their abaya and began to dance in short skirts. I was wildly excited, I sat watching until the moment when there was one music center, two dancing girls in half-naked clothes, the bride and her \ "muffled \" sister, who was very tall and had not moved even once during the whole celebration, that was somehow strange to me ...

The bride stood up, closed the door, walked over to her sister, threw off Abaya from her - it was a man! A European with a beautiful body and a resilient dignity. The bride undressed and went tight to this man ... I and two Arab girls were silently watching. She made him stand up and pressed his lips to his huge cock ... She licked her testicles, ran her finger first, and then with her tongue along his trunk and began to vigorously swallow this rod, the man closed his eyes from pleasure ... One girl ran to him from behind, parted buttocks, and began to lick the anus, periodically gently developing his finger ... The man bent down, letting his will penetrate into his hole with two fingers, and then with his whole hand, while he directed the bride's head, accelerating everything and speeding up the pace.

The second girl was already standing behind me and massaging my bosom standing and ready to merge, she did it so passionately, fingering my nipples like strings. I could not stand it and turned to her, quickly throwing off my dress ... I began to kiss her neck, then greedily bite her big nipples ... She threw me on the floor, and put in a pose 69 ... She bit my clit, smeared I used my pen to pretty much juice all over my vagina, fingered my sexual lips and eagerly massaged the hole ... I, in turn, sank my tongue into her vagina and the deeper, the more passionately she massaged my ...

Suddenly, someone tore her off me - it was the bride, she kissed me with a mouthful of sperm, which she poured into my mouth ... She began to dip her finger into my anus when I looked to the left and saw Ali fucking the first girl in posture of cancer. How did it insult me. Having moved the bride back a little, I went to this couple and laid the vagina right on the girl's mouth - she was moaning from the pleasure that she received from my brother's hot canoe ... She began to nalizyvat me, periodically inserting her finger in my hole. Suddenly, the bride stood over me with cancer and I began to enter with the tongue into her already swollen anus, I licked from the inside, from the outside, until the flow of her seminal fluid poured into my mouth ...

A man came up with the second girl and grabbed me by the shoulders, made me stand up and put me on my penis, which came in smoothly, massaging my clitoris with my hands, the girls passionately licked my breasts, whispering about how beautiful they were! I was ready to finish ... His dick slid along my walls there sensually, so much ... Then Ali ran up and walked back into one of the girls, he looked into my eyes and said \ "wait, do not finish yet! \" The girl squirmed with my whole body, having already forgotten about my chest ... I suffered, dying of desire ... The girl my brother had tightly, finished and lost consciousness, we remained five of us ... The brother pointed a finger at the bride, she nodded, tilted me and

started to develop my anus, another girl nadrachila rod of another guy ...

Ali eagerly licked my clitoris with the words - how does he love me ... Ali grabbed me and put him on top of him ... His cock was beautiful ... He made me ride him at a breakneck pace, do not forget to massage my finished anus . Suddenly, the second guy entered me from behind ... His cock was huge, so I screamed at first, and then gave way to the will of the senses - oooh! it was beautiful to feel two hot cocks in me, one in the vagina, the other in the anus ... I was oozing with moisture, which somehow licked, touching my clitoris with tongues two girls ... I could not tolerate, with a wild cry I finally finished, Ali, pretty sweaty, too, finished ... A man from behind poured warmth all over my anus ... We finished together. The bride pushed the man away and began to suck the seminal fluid from my anus, I was still sitting on my brother's standing cheele ... The second girl was still licking my clit ... I don’t know how it all ended, but I remember that we were hugging my brother on shaky legs went out and got into the car, where he said to me in a hoarse voice:

- Well, how do you like my surprise, honey?

Play around? Good! And now, when we get to the house - you're only mine! I'll show you a real buzz !!!