I moaned softy and relaxed as he kneaded my breasts. Then he leaned down and started kissing my neck. I swear he must have done this before. He was making me so hot I was about to lose my mind.
He continued to kiss my neck and I just laid there exposing more neck for him to kiss and suck on. Then he reached behind my back, unclipped my bra, and slowly slid it off of my body exposing my full B-cup breasts. He then started to slowly kiss his way down my neck on his way to my breasts.
When he took one of my breasts into his hand and started sucking my nipple, I lost it. I arched my back and gasped, “Oh Paul! You are making me so hot!”
My moans just made him pinch and pull on the other nipple.
I ran my hands up and down his hot sweaty body and begged him to fuck me, and of course my trip of a brother continued to torment me. Instead of giving me what I wanted he teased me with his pork by running it up and down my leg, the tip poking at the entrance to my cunt, making me even hotter.
“You didn’t say please.”
I couldn’t believe this. Not only did my brother have me begging him to fuck me but he was teasing me about it. At this point I was so horny I would do anything to be fucked by him but if he kept this up I was liable to take matters into my own hands. “Please! Please fuck me, Paul!” I begged him.
“What’s in it for me?”
“What’s in it for you?!” I thought just letting him have the privilege of fucking my hot body was good enough but no that pervert just had to push my buttons. With him rubbing his dick on my legs and his lips sucking on my nipples, he was making me so hot I couldn't just let this night end without getting fucked.
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