She gasped and groaned. “This is real?”
“Don’t act so prudish,” I said. Carrying my daughter, Hikaru, had been a magical moment. “Damn, Mercedes, you’re fucking wild. He was as hot as our son. She grinned at me. “Fucking her.”
Mercedes popped her mouth off and leaned back on the bed, her titties jiggling, constrained by her ribbon. Is this really the time to insult me?”
He grinned and then grabbed my ass. No one cared back then.”
“True,” the woman said. I grinned at that. Her face twisted with pleasure. I popped my mouth off. I loved it. “You’ve been fucking her.” I licked my lips. My breasts heaved as I ground on her, my pussy getting hotter and hotter. Mercedes?”
“What?” I asked, stopping at the side of his bed, staring at my brother. She sucked so hard as the pleasure surged through me. Juices ran down my thighs, coating my silky flesh.
