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Lying on my bed with the vibrator I had got from a company on the ‘net I began to fantasize about seducing my brother. Thinking of his tanned muscles I slowly pressed the shiny end of my dildo against my clit and turned it on. The gentle buzzing got my already damp slit creaming. Siding the whole thing in I began to imagine Jitu’s heavy body on mine.I had never let myself go like this before, and it was not long before I was calling his name and shuddering my way to the best orgasm I had ever had. As I opened my eyes I saw Jitu standing there in just his towel. He had obviously caught my performance as he had a huge tent pole in front of him.“Oh, God. Sorry, I though you wanted me.” He stammered. “I do.” Seeing him so turned on gave me the perfect opportunity. My God he had a massive cock. “It seems we want the same thing. I saw you in the shower wanking off while thinking about me. I was so turned on I came in here to do the same thing.”“What do you mean?”“You obviously want me, and. Her soft ginger pubes brushed against my nose, the smell of her sweet pussy was intoxicating.My tongue pushed deep into her tight, dripping, pulsating vagina.“Oh God, yes!” She panted.I caressed her slender hips and slid my hands around her and grasped her cheeks. I pulled her hot, dripping, sweet ginger cunt into my face and feasted. She wriggled, and writhed, covering my face with her juices. Frantically I licked and sucked, savouring her taste, her groans of delight filled me with joy.“Annie, stop!” She called out, suddenly, pulling herself away from my greedy mouth.“What is it, did I do something wrong?” I asked.“No, of course not!” She chuckled impishly, lifting herself away from my face, so she was kneeling beside me. Her hand stroked my large, rock hard nipples, and affectionately cupped my breasts.“I love your tits!” She declared, lifting her right leg over my face, her inflamed pink, ginger haired, pussy hovering above me.“But not as much as I love this!” She said lustfully,.
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