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"Yes" | IronSaber | 7

 

Drew pulled out a note from his pocket. “Oh yeah, mom left a note for us. Apparently her and dad are out for the night. A friend from across town is having a bit of a party it seems. Looks like we have all night together.”
A ball of dread lodged itself in Tanya’s throat, keeping her from responding.
Drew sauntered into the living room and shut the blinds. He looked back at Tanya, who was glaring at him, hands still offering him a perfect view of her pussy.
“Come now, don’t be like that. Look, I’ll be nice. Your arms must be tired. Just take off your skirt, give your arms a rest. And cheer up. Give your darling brother a smile.”
Tanya’s frown was discarded almost as quickly as her skirt.
‘This can’t be happening,’ she demanded silently. ‘This can’t be happening.’
“Come here,” her brother said.
When in reaching distance, Drew slipped a hand between her legs, running his fingers through her bush, and tickling her pussy lips.
Tanya tried to restrain the moan, but she was only partially successful.
“You like that, do you?” Drew asked. “Well, you’re going to have to earn that pleasure. Get on your knees.”
Tanya’s stomach rolled as she came head-to-“head” with the large mound in her brother’s pants. “Well, what are you waiting for? Take off my pants… slowly.”
Tanya slowly undid her brother’s jeans, stroking his hard cock in the process. His cock twitched at the touch of her hand. His cock made a sizeable tent in his boxers. Tanya awaited for her orders.

 

So… what games do they play? Or does someone come and ruin the fun?


          the fun begins

          Efficiency on Drew's part

 
 
 

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