Then I leaned down and slid my lips over the head of his penis. When it got semi-erect, I slid my lips off of it and lean back up. So it was just me home alone and taking care of business at the mortuary. “You got to be kidding me!” my brother blurted out. I looked at my brother and said, “This is to show you; I’m not mad.” It took only a couple of minutes, for my brother’s penis to get rock hard. My brother took his right hand off of my ass and grabbed hold of his penis. Like doing the hula hoop in slow motion, I did that for a minute or so. WARNING! I tossed my clothes on the bed and went and grabbed my short black satin robe off of the bathroom door hook. My blouse slowly parted, as my ruby red painted fingernails undid the buttons, one by one. Well, if you don’t want to have sex, I can get dressed!”
“No, No, No, Tara!” My brother yelled, as he started undoing
