Since I’d turned eighteen, I was practically bursting out of my tops…even some of the teachers had begun to stare. Big cock I wanted to breathe nothing more for the rest of my life. I wanted to breathe nothing more for the rest of my life. “Oh, god, Brandon…” I moaned, as my brother stared at me, a wild look in his eyes. I came at the same time as he did, my eyes rolling back into my head as I knew that I was serving my purpose, giving my wolf step-brother as much pleasure as a sister can possibly give. If I didn’t cum two, three, even four times a day, I couldn’t sleep. Homework that was totally unrelated to sneaking into Brandon’s room, opening the door without him noticing, letting the sweaty, thumping music sink into my brain, stripping off for him and letting him fuck me…
Not staying in my room was definitely a bad
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