Tre and I would bump into each other, and I would notice a bulge in his jeans. At the ripe age of 16. hardcore porn Your own brother isn’t going to try to rape you. Or at least you will make me think you do.”
I lay there stuffed full of soft brother dick, thinking about the weeks ahead. “Tre, stop,” I yelled. I thought about the situation. He breathed heavily back into mine, getting accustomed to the tightness of my body. But the look in his eyes told me different. “Walking around here showing off those long legs, that juicy ass,” he said, feeling me up. “Love your brother’s sweet cock stretching your tight little pussy. I thought he was through, but he turned me over and entered me again. One day, about two weeks after it happened, Tre and I were at home alone and I was washing dishes.
