He roughly took hold of his sausage in one hand, and pressed it into my sac, massaging it’s way down, leaking and pressing on my taint, and FINALLY coming to rest at my entrance. My Ryan. Hindi sex He reached over me again, grabbing two blue-cased pillows in one beefy hand, using the other to lift both of my legs by the ankles. My eyes locked with his in the same instant. My nerves got the better of me and my mind raced with thought; should-I-do-this?-he’s-my-brother!-what’s-wrong-with-me?-will-it-hurt?-I-hope-it-does.-I-can’t-do-this. And loudly. I knew it, and I wanted him to enjoy it. But Ryan had just gotten started with me, bucking me, lifting me until his mushroom head caught at my opening, then letting me free fall to his bushy hilt, then up, and down hard, up, down. My Ryan. In one blinding white instant, I gave, and the momentum drove him halfway in. He was still leaking like a stream
