One of them I was proud to say was me. A soft moan escapes. Sex We finally got home at eleven. Growing up he was the angry one. The kids are here and more importantly so is his brother. He’s stroking his cock lazily. By now I’d changed to a wife beater and very short cotton shorts. The last slow one my orgasm hits , he keeps going until I hit three. Nick is waiting. The one no one understood. I turn around and suck my juices and his pre cum off him and turn around again. He says “shhhh mami” and fucks me harder. Me begging and pleading Alejandro into the car, him making me stop at all the old hang outs and friends houses. I turn around and suck my juices and his pre cum off him and turn around again. We finally got home at eleven. I’m fifteen feet above my husband getting fucked doggy style by the brother he doesn’t understand. We only lived twenty minutes away from the party but I was the designated driver . Which is why His little brother Nick was the love of my life. Nick and the kids ate and watched tv. They look alike but couldn’t be more different.
