My brother looks as stable as an old dog, but I know what he fears most. When his palm touched the smoke scar on my thigh, I snorted. He shivered quietly and asked me, "It's been so long, it still hurts?"
Of course it doesn't hurt, but I want him to feel bad.
I also like to put the word incest on my lips, while kissing him and saying, "Brother, my stomach is full of your semen, it's really dirty."
So the male lion became angry, biting my neck fiercely, digging out the small hole I hid in my two buttocks with his fingertips, stirring in my intestines, and exerting force on the unbearable piece of soft flesh. according to.
A rush of pleasure that made me go mad, we pressed our chests wet and greasy, and I searched for his lips and kissed him, letting him swallow my saliva.
"Ah, ah... Brother, you are so disgusting." I grabbed his slender fingers that dig my back acupuncture points, and couldn't help but lift my neck and groan, "...you are a pervert."
My brother seemed to tremble, and hugged me harder, clenched my penis tightly, trying to hold me in his arms, his voice was like a hoarse beast: "Is it uncomfortable?"
My brother is a goblin who led me to arrest step by step, but he said too much "I love you", which made me unable to distinguish the difference between family affection and love, but in the end, love will return to family affection, going around and hiding. All seem redundant.
He kissed all the way down my neck, using his big hands to leave fingerprints on the skin of my waist, and the bathroom was full of the obscene smell of male animals' estrus and the heavy breathing of coitus.
I sat on the sink with my hand, spread my legs towards my brother, and slapped myself twice, rubbing away the mucus overflowing from the top with my fingers, and grabbed his hair for him to come over and lick me.
The swollen penis was wrapped in a moist and soft mouth, and the pleasure immediately overwhelmed me. I pushed my crotch to see my brother's humiliating expression when I was fucked. Unexpectedly, he licked thoughtfully and seriously, spit out two eggs covered with crystal clear saliva, and then carefully outlined the shape of the penis with the tip of his tongue. He raised his beautiful sharp eyelids from time to time, and asked me triumphantly if I was comfortable.
My body began to lose control. I couldn't help but tremble all over, and felt that I was being despised by my old brother. I pulled his head and let him look at the mirror behind the sink, and after wiping off the water vapor, I revealed the entanglement of two men.
"Duan Rui, you are giving oral sex to your brother, you broke me, do you know." I helped his chin and thumped deeper, "Brother... you are eating my cock, you are disgusting. "
Actually I don't think my brother is disgusting. I love him, but I want to bully him. I am very selfish and want the whole world to owe me.
"I spoil you too much." My brother spit out the white fluid I shot in his mouth, sneered and patted my butt, took me off the sink and carried me into the bedroom bed, squeezing the lubricant Get in my asshole, put your finger in and stir.
The emotion that he had just been soothed by me was irritated by me again. His fingers expanded in my vultures, holding his wet penis into my intestinal cavities, and his body was gradually opened and filled by the giant, and I felt pain. Sweat all over, sweat and water mixed together to wet the sheets.
He fucked me fiercely, trying to nail me to his dick, and asked me how many times Duan Jinjiang had called me, why didn't he tell him when he fucked my asshole.
"Because I am also a man." I straightened back. He seemed to be mad. The flesh blade of his lower body smashed into my body frantically, every time it hit my intestines, it made me vomit.
He said, your brother, I just like fucking men.
I held his neck tightly, and my voice trembled and choked involuntarily: "But I'm your brother."
He leaned over and hugged me and patted me, slowly and helplessly smiling in my ear: "Then there is no way, who made me perverted."
I said in my heart, so am I.
He didn't wear a condom again, and shot all the semen into my ass. The man was almost defenseless at the moment of ejaculation. I immediately got out and sat on his hip bone, holding his still-soft cock and pushing hard.
"Fuck! Little bastard, let me go!" He hadn't sweared at me for a long time, probably because of the pain.
Basically, no man can resist the painful method of being slapped after ejaculation, and my brother is the same. I sat on his hip and pressed it so that he couldn't turn over, and I stretched out my hand behind him to give him a shot.
I finally knew why he had to fuck until I couldn't be tough, because if I could still be tough now, I would definitely fuck him as a fairy.
I asked my brother to have a taste of forced ejaculation. When I was about to come for the second time, I told him: "If you call my brother, I will let you go."
He squinted at me and called out "Brother."
I swiped this title again, and it was cool. When I said that, I let go, and turned off from my brother, watching him hiss his dick and take a cold breath while watching.
Let him be as stable as an old dog, no one is cool in front of me.
This made me more exhausted. I fell into the pillow. My brother got up and changed a quilt. I pressed the bed sheet and didn’t want to move. He dragged me up and dropped the bed sheet covered with semen and sweat on the ground. .
We stood naked by the bed, and I was so sleepy that I yawned on his shoulders: "Hey, fake clean."
I went to the bathroom to wash my buttocks, and came back to see that he was laying a new sheet with half a cigarette in his mouth. I lazily stuck it from behind, took the cigarette from his mouth and smoked it in two sips, and crushed the ashtray on the bedside. Li: "Always perverted, sleeping, sleepy to death."
My brother turned me sideways and hugged me into his arms, kissed my forehead, and gently fiddled with the red sandalwood bracelet on my wrist on the front table with his fingertips.
Judging by my brother’s strength in beating Duan Omi, it took him minutes to lift me off, but he let me bully him and toss him, because my brother always thought he owed me, so he spoiled me very much. , Everything is used to me. I'm used to letting him maintain this kind of indebtedness, so that I will always feel at ease.
He seemed to be saying a lot in my ears. I was too sleepy to remember the content. His low voice was very sexy and hypnotic.
But there is one sentence that I heard clearly, he said, little bastard, you wait for me.