It was always me that took him places, and my house we would hang out at. I sense my face turning red and my body begin to quiver from the sheer excitement of what is happening underneath this table. I volunteered immediately to take couch on the downstairs office and my friend, who was aware of the situation said he and our other friend would sleep upstairs with Cache. If Cache woke up or heard anything he could do his best to keep him in the bedroom and make some noise to give me time to act. We set up in his dining room table, each with a beer in hand. She knew her brother would flip if he saw her drinking. She then opened her mouth and buried the length of my cock inside of it. “keep fucking me” she said, “keep fucking fucking me”. Her salvia in my mouth as she buried her tongue deep inside mine drove me wild. I sensed she was a bit flirty with me and I certainly thought she was cute but I
