he is looking into the black eyes of a girl.
“I'm leaving tomorrow, Diego,” said Maria, as if not hearing him, looking dreamily into the low ceiling of the room, brushing her brother's sperm from her fingers.
- Where?! - the brother exclaimed, having risen on an elbow.
- To America, Diego, to Los Angeles! - breathed out the girl, smiling at her thoughts, - Dad said that I have a great future, - Maria ruffled her brother's hair, looking merrily into his eyes.
- I'll be back famous and take you with me, - she added, once again lay on his back.
- Dad said that I can even try to play the role in the film ... there, as Dad said, men and women are doing what we were doing now and they are filming for the camera ... - the girl covered Diego's member with her hand, stroking fingers his scrotum.
“I will miss you, sister,” there were tears in the eyes of a young man.
“I, too, my little ...” said Maria, changing her voice, hugging her brother, hugging him, kissing the top of her head.
- Sleep, everything is fine, - the girl reached out and dimmed the lamp, gently stroking the young man's hair with her palm.

* * *

The next day, early in the morning, Maria stood on the lawn near a huge thatched hut, surrounded by her numerous relatives: among younger brothers and sisters, next to her father, Don Husa Ignacio. Dressed in a simple white print dress and sandals barefoot, with her hair braided in two tight braids, the girl was holding a bundle of unpretentious belongings in her hands, listening to the last instructions of her father.

- Daughter, how do you get to this ... well ... Los Angeles, how to settle down, write a letter. Then go to the studio and ask for the main role in the very film I told you about - the man pulled his hat back, sternly raised his eyebrows and hugged his daughter, putting his hand on Mary’s buttock and his back to posterity.
- Do not be lazy, work hard, do not refuse to shoot the film, Don Ignacio whispered in the girl's ear, squeezing his fingers, feeling his daughter's elastic ass.
“Dad, well, everything will be alright with me,” Maria murmured with tears in her voice, resting her head on her father’s shoulder, looking at the whimpering children and feeling the resilient member of the man resting on her stomach.

Only Diego and the eldest of the brothers — the nineteen-year-old Jacinto were the oldest. The guys were standing nearby, loudly sniffing noses, and also could not hold back tears.

- Well, daughter, with God! - the father exhaled and pulled away, supporting Maria by the elbows, suddenly, looking into her face, quickly and passionately kissed her daughter on the lips, imperceptibly licking their tongue.
- Go! - he shortly threw, blinking eyes.

The kid went into uncontrolled weeping, but only Hasinto looked angrily at Diego, clutching his hat in his hands. Having sent a kiss and a cross to everyone, Maria turned around and walked away, hearing behind her back the unbridled roar of the family she left ...

Passing the palm grove, the girl came closer and closer to the train station. In the distance, the outlines of the local train station were clearly guessed, the horn of an approaching train was heard. Smiling at her thoughts, adding to her step, Maria rushed forward, swinging the bundle merrily.

Suddenly, someone's strong hand grabbed the girl by the wrist, the second squeezed her mouth, and an unknown force dragged Maria into the thorny thickets of acacia. Not even having time to shout, the girl found herself on the ground, among dry branches and leaves, lying on a relatively free clearing. Something heavy fell on her back, pressing Maria to the ground.

- Aah !? - scared shouted the girl, scraping the ground with her nails and trying to turn around, in response there was a heavy breathing that burned her neck, forcing her to stand still from fear.
“You think I don’t know what you do with your father and even with that bastard Diego ?!” - A strong palm lifted up Mary's dress, clutching at the pants.
- Jacinto! How you scared me! What are you doing here?! - the girl exclaimed almost with relief, having managed to turn around, catching a glimpse of her brother, towering over her back.
- I gave it to everyone, but I don’t ... You know what I did and thought, hearing your Diego moans at night ... He cannot sleep, how can he? - Maria felt how her brother's palm slipped into panties, her fingers crept between her buttocks, feeling her labia.
- All is already wet ... Dirty slut! - Jasinto whistled, still menacing, but already with a half-laughable note, transferring fingers to Maria's anus.

The girl screamed, feeling that her brother's fingers pressed on the anus, clinging to the labia. Maria felt a surge of desire, her cheeks reddened, bit her lip, the girl leaned back, sitting down on her brother's fingers, feeling them inside her vagina and partially - even inside her rectum.

“You were always so quiet and thoughtful, you never played with us and did not fool around ... I thought you didn’t want to ...” Maria mumbled in surprise, breathing heavily, pulling her buttocks.
- I did not want?! Do you know what I did with him at night, thinking of you ?! Or when spying on you, when did you bathe in the river ?! - with these words, the young man let go of his older sister, appeared in front of her face and flopped down on his knees, showing the girl his risen member, taken out of old worn jeans.

Looking closer, Maria noticed reddish dots on the most tender skin of the penis, pulled downwards, as if traces of healed abrasions. With a gasp, her elbows resting on the ground, the girl extended her hand, intending to take into her hand the long-suffering penis of the eldest of the brothers, but still her younger brother.

- Not this way! I want not so! - Jakinto rumbled, jumping to his feet and getting up again behind the lying girl

He grabbed his hands at the collar of her dress, sharply pulled up. The fabric, cracking, burst, revealing Mary's tanned shoulders. Buttons on his chest flew off, lost in the thick grass. The girl sighed, floundering on the ground.

- Jacinto, what are you doing ?! This is my only dress! - Maria was indignant, kneeling, putting her hands on the ground.
“Nothing, you will buy a new one in your Los Angeles,” the brother answered, throwing the dress on the back of the girl.

Knee-length lowered from the girl simple white pants, exposing tanned strong buttocks. Maria exhaled with interest, turning her head to her brother. The young man, leaning over the girl, spread his buttocks with the fingers of both palms and opened the girl's anus, large and dark, the anus of a real Mexican peasant. A black leather fold crossed all his way down to the sexiest lips.

Letting go of the buttocks, Jacinto slowly knelt, first by one, then by the second, supporting his cock sticking out of his jeans.

“Good sis,” he whispered, stroking his fingers between her buttocks, at the very back hole.
- Jacinto, you're rubbing up there, lower down! - Maria mumbled in surprise, turning around at her brother and opening her eyes.
“Where needed,” the brother answered, waving his elder sister's buttocks with his hands and touching the anus to Mary with a pillow, slightly pressing.

Leaning back, the girl felt a pleasant, hitherto unknown. The finger of a young man, with a barely audible slam, hid in the girl's ass, stretching the edges of the sphincter. Grabbing Maria's tailbone with his palm, Jacinto watched in amazement as the walls of the girl's sphincter wrapped around his weary callused finger, feeling pressure on him, and even greater tension in his penis.

“You will like it,” he said in a voice, as if he finally managed to convince his incomprehensible sister of something important, took out his finger and pressed the head of his penis to Mary’s anus, still divorced and invitingly open.

The girl bit her lip, droplets of sweat appeared on her forehead when the young man leaned forward, spreading the girls' buttocks with both hands.A member of it, without encountering much resistance, rushed into the girl's anus, hiding the head in it, moving on. Mary ... Read more →