Your brother’s hard cock touched your ass cheeks and ran away. You had fucking with your husband before sleep, so you still naked in a thin nightgown. Your brain denied eyes. “Join us…” Your excitement increased a hundredfold with your husband’s invitation. You can’t digest what happened. Would it matter if your brother hadn’t come to pee that day? When you took in your palm his dick was like an impatient bull. As you sobbed and orgasmed, you leaned your face against your husband’s shoulder, not noticing how close their lips were to each other. Your feminine instincts triggerred your desire to be admired, and you felt dizzy with the pride of being a loveable and fuckable. Did he call your brother to the shower? Who will you separate from whom? Those two should only fuck you, not each other. You laid back on your brother’s broad chest as your ass moved up and down on your husband’s cock. You hoped he would put it in your pussy but he didn’t.
