It would be Diogo who would do what he does and direct us all. Noticing that his brother had beat him to the punch, Diogo’s cock thrust harder and harder inside me until I couldn’t do anything but release this intense sensation. My throat. During the conversation he often cut off Pedro or finished his sentences for him. And, really, big brother, what are YOU gonna do about it? It wasn’t the taste of his brother on his mouth, but the taste of not getting his way that sparked an aggressiveness in him. I started by licking and gently wrapping my lips around his tip. What was it about him not being on top all the time? Imagining them all over my body. I wanted to fuck. And soon, his fingers found their way elsewhere. And I wanted them both inside me badly. I lowered my head just a few moments to take in his scent. Together they both pulled my shirt off while I turned around to unbutton Pedro’s pants.
