Incest/Taboo INCEST ( COLLECTION OF BHABHI'S ) [Completed]

Two days without having her I was going crazy. My Brother was telling Monday early morning he is supposed to leave again for a tour. Monday morning I got up early at 5:30. I couldn’t sleep at all. I heard my Brother was getting ready to go to work, he’d got up and I could hear him humming to himself, as he usually did while he was shaving. She heard the sink empty in the bathroom as her husband finished shaving. "Renu, Tu uth gayee kya?" I heard my Brother asked. "Bas abhi" she replied. "Main nahane ja raha goon" Brother said, I heard the shower go on. Quickly I had a plan. I walked up to their bedroom. "Bhabhi, jag rahe ho?" "Haan Vijay, Kya chahiye tumhe?". She replied. "Main andar aa sakta hoon?" I asked. Before she could answer, I opened the door. I shut the bedroom door behind me, the room was quite dark the curtains still closed, but a fraction of light slipped through, it shone on the bed, I could see my Bhabhi lying under the sheets she looked as though she was lying on her chest. I walked over to the curtains, opening them toreveal bright morning sunshine. Bhabhi turned over onto her front, pulling the covers of the duvet up around herself, barely keeping her head above the top.

I heard her husband, sing louder in the shower. "Bhai naha rahen hain kya?" "Haan" she replied. "Achchi baat hai, meri lund choosne wali Bhabhi akeli is badi double bed mein , kya meri lund ke bare mein soch rahi hai?". I smiled very wickedly looking at my Bhabhi with hungry, horny eyes. "Oh my god, ………Vijay, Naheen!" I had grabbed hold of the corner of the duvet and was pulling it towards me, the sheet sliding down, off my Bhabhi’s naked body, bhabhi tried to hang onto the duvet, but I ripped it from her grasp, dropping it on the floor by the bed. I looked over my Bhabhi’s delicious body, her round, full breasts looked like they are fresh. Her hips were quite large, which just made her waist look even smaller than it was, I looked down at my Bhabhi’s bush, the dark black hair was trimmed around the edges into a diamond shape, her legs were spread slightly and I could see her pussy lips, they looked quite large, hanging down between her thighs, they a dark pink in color. Her full, tanned thighs were smooth.

Bhabhi saw me looking over her body, studying her every curve, she could still hear her husband singing in the shower. A little sexual shiver ran up her spine at the thought. I came over to the bed and sat on the edge, right next to my naked Bhabhi, she hadn’t moved at all, her arms lay by her sides, her breast’s jiggled slightly as she breathed hard from the excitement. I placed my hand on her tummy, I started to move my fingers slightly, just rubbing them on my Bhabhi skin, feeling her breath in and out. Me touching her sent what felt like electrical charges running through her, her pulsed increased even more and she opened her full, young lips as she started to breath harder. "Kya tum chahte ho ki mein tumhe chodu Bhabhi, yahan par, abhi isi waqt?" I questioned, I began to move my hand up her flat stomach, pressing my fingers into her smooth skin, moving my hand up towards her breasts. "Kh….Khya?" bhabhi gasped, I was pushing all the right buttons now, and my touch was setting her pussy on fire. "Kal raat ko meine suna ki tum bhai se keh rahi thi ki chodne ke liye, lekin usne mana kar diya tha.".

I stopped my hand just below my Bhabhi’s right breast, I moved a finger up onto it, and tracing a small mole she had just below her nipple. "Ohhhhh!". Bhabhi moaned out, My finger rubbing on her breast caused her to arch her back, pushing her body upwards as another sexual sensation ran through her. "Sahi baat hai na?" I said, I moved up onto her nipple now, teasing it between my fingers, I moved my other hand to the inside of her smooth thigh nearest him, again rubbing my fingers in small circular motions.

"Uuuugghh!" was all bhabhi could say in reply to her me. I work her nipple with my fingers, the pleasure was intense, she was getting very excited now, the thought of me doing this to her again made her pussy juices flow. I moved my hand further up her thigh, my fingers coming into contact with her black, wiry bush, I traced my fingers round the edge, feeling the heat coming from between her legs. I bent over my Bhabhi’s naked, sexy body and licked her left nipple with my tongue, while still teasing her left with my fingers. "Haan…..haaaaan! Muje chodo!….mein chahti hoon ki tum muje chooodddoo!" bhabhi screamed, my wet tongue running over her sensitive nipple. had she ever felt this horny before? She didn’t think so, her pussy was dribbling with anticipation eager for me to fill her with my massive cock and to fuck her wildly.

I heard the shower go off in the bathroom, but still, she lay there letting me have my way with her body. "Vijay….tumhara…Ohh!…tumhara bhai ab anewala hai..Uuhhh! yahan par abhi" she whispered scared her husband might hear her. "Theek hai mein naheen, mein chodunga abhi, usko dekhna hai to dekhe." I said defiantly. "Na….hum naheen….na plea-ahhhh..se ruko". bhabhi begged me, Brother would be out any second, what would he do if he was confronted with this sight! I had traced my finger round my Bhabhi’s entire pussy bush, now I pushed his hand up further, through the dense hairs, using my thumb and index finger to spread her pussy lips wide, I started to push my forefinger into my Bhabhi’s wet, hot cunt, I felt her pussy spasming, the muscles tightening a bit then releasing, I moved my finger in deeper trying to locate the small nub of her clit.

Bhabhi’s hips jerked off the bed, as me pushed my thick, long finger deep into her pussy, she dropped her head back, leaning against the headboard, closing her eyes tight as the pleasure took hold. "Renu ! mein agle hapte mein vapis aoonga. ". Brother shouted out from in the bathroom. "haaaann……Ohhhh.k" bhabhi said trying to keep her voice normal, as she started to push her body back and forth onto my finger inserted in her pussy. "jyada mat karo please!" bhabhi murmured. "mein naheen jaoonga Bhabhi" .I replied bhabhi panicked, if I wasn’t going to leave she’d have to, she just couldn’t let her husband see them doing this. she leaned up off the headboard and pushed me back off the bed and onto the floor, she jumped from the bed and ran out the bedroom door and down the hallway, her big, firm ass cheeks bouncing up and down in time with her jiggling breasts as she ran to the stairs, she have to get some clothes from upstairs before her husband asked her what she was doing running round the house naked. I got up off the bedroom floor and followed my Bhabhi.

Bhabhi made it to upstairs, a pile of her clothes were stacked up on top of the table in the corner waiting to be ironed, she was just picking out a nightie when she felt some hands grab her hips, she felt something hard pressing into her naked ass cheeks, one of the hands moved there way from her hip and round towards her pussy, the other hand moved off her hip and was brushed along her spine towards her neck, her black, long, wavy air pushed to one side and then she felt hot, wet lips kissing her on the back of the neck, she liked that a lot, the stimulation was getting her hot again. "Mmmmmm!" bhabhi groaned.

"poore do din ke baad waqt aya hai ki Bhabhi ko chodne ke liye" .I said into her ear. "Haan…. chod muje..abhi!". She demanded. The way I was touching her and where to touch her, particularly the way I was slowly rubbing her pussy, making her juices flow made her mind blow. "Mmmmm! Mil gaya na!" bhabhi squealed, I had rubbed my finger over her swollen clit. The erotic sensations as I rubbed it again, led straight to her brain, as the force of her hidden desire rose to the surface. Her legs shook as again I started to rub on her clit in small circles, slowly at first then I became gradually faster, and faster.

Bhabhi leaned forward, moving her legs apart, the Table was directly in front of her and she placed her hands on the edge, bending her legs slightly she lifted her sexy, pink ass high into the air and pushed back onto my cock as it strained against my shorts, she rubbed her bottom slowly against the hot, stiff bulge pressing in-between her butt cheeks. "Oh ! abhi tumhara shoot hoga aisa lagta hai!" bhabhi gasped. My cock was rock hard, I was almost in pain as my big tool pushed hard through my thin shorts, as my horny Bhabhi moved her ass from side to side against it. Since I’d ripped the sheets from my Bhabhi’s bed and looked down upon her sweet, white body he’d had a full-on erection, and now here I was, my Bhabhi offering herself on a plate to me, teasing my cock with her ass. I placed my hands firmly on my Bhabhi’s sexy ass, bending down I ran my tongue from the small of her back down over the slope of her ass cheeks and then pushed my hot, wet tongue in-between them, probing her crevice.

"Mmmmm……please….Uhh..ruko" teasing Bhabhi……muje andar..Ohhhhh!..andar muje tum chaahhiiiyyee!" bhabhi screamed, I was pulling open her ass cheeks firmly and again my tongue pushed between her firm ass cheeks, the tip brushing her small, pink asshole. "muje chhhooodddooo!" she ordered. How could I refuse my cock-hungry Bhabhi? I took my hands away from her body, and pulled my shorts down, my cock springing from my shorts like an eager greyhound from the trap, it almost shot straight up, my cock had a weird curve in it, rather like a banana. "My God!" . Bhabhi gasped She’d looked over her shoulder after I had taken my hands away and her eyes widened as she saw me rip down my shorts, my big, thick curved cock springing free, forcing up the front of my vest as it did, my face filled with eagerness to fuck my own Bhabhi. She thought he’d looked and felt big last night, but now I looked an even bigger boy she thought.

Bhabhi lifted her ass higher into the air, her tits wobbled as she did, she was still slowly shaking her ass from left to right, her hairy, pussy lips slick with her juices were clearly visible to me she thought, her cunt throbbed harder as she waited for him to penetrate her with my fine cock. I took hold of my blood-veined shaft with my right hand, I moved forwards towards my Bhabhi’s expectant body, I placed my left hand on her shoulder, and gripping tight I pushed my cock-shaft down in line with my Bhabhi’s quivering, pink pussy lips, slowly I pushed the tip of my purple, bulbous cock-head in between her fleshy folds.

"Haaannnn!….mmmmmm….aur…aur jorse, jorse!" bhabhi begged, even feeling the tip of my cock pushing into her fuckhole was making her go wild. She bit down on her lip and closed her eyes tight as she felt him push more of his hard meat into her wet, hot passage. "God! Kitna achcha lag raha hai!" she exclaimed. Bhabhi felt her pussy stretch to allowing my cock inside her. "Uhhhhh…kahan se paya tumhara ye lund ka size?" she gasped, I took my hand off the shaft now as I fed more of himself into my Bhabhi, I placed my hand onto her hip as my Bhabhi rocked her body , pushing herself back onto my dick, her slick passage was making it a lot easier. Bhabhi pushed harder onto the drier and it started to move, the feet squeaking on the floor as she leaned on it. "Haaannn!" she hissed.

My cock felt huge inside her, her pussy was stretched to it’s maximum by my amazing thickness, she could feel my shaft rubbing onto her clit making her crazy with desire. I felt I couldn’t insert my dick into my Bhabhi fully, I was simply to big, but I was in a whole world of pleasure, my Bhabhi’s pussy muscles tightened around my cock, clamping down on the shaft. "Ohhhh" I murmured, and then I started to fuck her. I pulled my cock out almost to the tip, my Bhabhi’s pussy juices smeared all over it and then thrust it back in, Bhabhi’s ass cheeks wobbled crazily as I did. "God!…haan!…haan!" bhabhi moaned, her pussy was throbbing wildly she just couldn’t get enough of her my cock.

I quickened my strokes, pushing my hips forward, as I fed my meat into my Bhabhi’s accommodating cunt. Bhabhi, felt her knees buckle as me again pushed my hard dick almost fully into her, the table pushed forward again, the feet squeaking loudly on the floor as bhabhi gripped harder on the edge of it, her knuckles going white as I pumped her slick pussy faster. "Chod muje!" she screamed. "haan" "Uuuhhhhh….Joorrse….chod muje…aur jorse!" Bhabhi’s pussy was burning with desire, she’d never had such an intense sexual experience in her life, every thrust of my massive cock sent her into spasms, she was pushing her round ass backwards in time to my manic thrusts into her, her ass cheeks slapping against the tops of my hairy thighs.

Bhabhi was pushing the tableback, lifting the front off the ground, it banged against the back wall of the room in time to me hammering my mighty dick into her. BANG! "Haan!" BANG! "Haann!" BANG! "HAAAANNNN!". Bhabhi cried we were going at it like wild animal, there was now some natural instinct at work, neither of us were going to stop until we had fulfilled our sexual needs.I was ramming my cock into my Bhabhi’s juicy cunt at full speed now, I could feel the cum welling up in my sac, the horny feeling building inside me, I truly couldn’t believe I was doing this, not to my Bhabhi. "Kabhi……uhh..rukna naheen….Ohh!…chodte raho!". bhabhi demanded. I didn’t want to but I could feel I was on the verge of cumming. Bhabhi also was near the edge, my dick rubbed intensely against her swollen clit, every time I pushed in, and she felt a wave of amazing sexual sensations wash over her. She leaned her head forward onto the top of the table, scattering all the towels and clothes onto the floor around them.

I moved my hand from my Bhabhi’s hip, and along her hot, sweaty back to the spot between her shoulder blades, I began to gently push her down onto the table, her large breasts squashing against the top, and her thighs pressed against the Drawer door, now every time I, thrust my manhood into my Bhabhi’s pussy the drier lifted at the front from her weight on it causing her ass to rise into the air slightly. "Theek hai!….Uh!…..Ugh!". bhabhi said, her body humped and bucked onto my cockshaft using the table to assist her as it rose into the air. I was trying to hold out, I really was, but with every thrust my sensitive red thread on the underside of my stretched dick was been stimulated, my cum-sac was now full of hot cum just ready to spew out. Bhabhi also felt her orgasm building inside her, she was pushing her hands against the back wall now, the table rocking wildly beneath her. I took hold of the bottom of my Bhabhi’s thighs and lifted her legs off the ground. "Ohhhhh" bhabhi groaned as my cock drove even deeper inside her. bhabhi started thrashing about wildly on top of the table, it was rocking back then forward in time to my furious thrusts, the feet underneath squeaked as they grinded along the floor.

"Haannnn!……..Ugh!…Ugh!…..Haaaannnnn!" bhabhi just couldn’t hold out, the orgasm that had been building, shot threw her like a rocket, her whole body started to tremble as wave after wave of intense sexual ecstasy overtook her, her sticky, creamy juices flooded into her pussy covering my cock as I continued to bore into her. "OH..Ohhh….Ohhhhhh…..Ohhhhhh!". Bhabhi moaned her face grimacing with the intense pleasure. As my Bhabhi came wildly, her pussy tightened around my thick cock-shaft, I held tightly onto her legs as I pumped my last few strokes into her now very slick, wet passage. "Ughhhh!" was all I grunted as my cock started releasing it’s massive load.

"Hannn…CHO..DO!….CHO..DO!…Ughhh". Bhabhi ordered. The hot cum rippled out the end of my cock-head, with my mighty final full thrust I pushed himself hard into my Bhabhi, my hairy, tight balls banging against the backs of my Bhabhi’s, toned thighs. my Bhabhi’s body rocked forward on the table, the two back legs snapping finally under the strain, the table started to pitch over but was stopped by the wall, the top, back edge removing a large chunk of plaster from the wall. Bhabhi collapsed on top of the table, riding out the last of her orgasm, she lay her head onto the cold metal surface, the sweat dripping from her forehead. She was breathing deeply, trying to recover from the fucking I had gave her.

I slowly withdrew my wilting cock from my Bhabhi creamy, hot pussy, I looked down at my dick, covered on my own Bhabhi’s pussy-juice, I couldn’t help smiling, I’d done a very naughty thing I told himself but the fact it was so bad had made it even more intense and my Bhabhi knew that as well. I ran my hands down either side of my Bhabhi’s legs, then up again, he was still feeling horny, as though I hadn’t been fulfilled probably, I felt as though I could go again.

Bhabhi also thought she’d done a very bad thing, and with me she thought, the intense sexual pleasure she’d felt was been replaced by some guilt about what she’d done. What if her husband had caught them? Then she remembered her husband was still in home probably almost ready to go to work, he took pride in his appearance so it took him a while choose his dress in the morning but he must be almost ready now. Bhabhi spun round to face me, I stood there smiling at her. "Maza aya kya, bhabhi Darling?" I asked, running my eyes across her cock-teasing body. "Kuch jyada hi maine maza liya" bhabhi admitted "Humne sara bandan tod diya ". I said looking past her. The table was leaning against the wall, a chunk of plaster scattered on the back edge. "Muje bhi aisa lagta hai" . Bhabhi smiled a wicked smile "Muje to aisa laga ki duniya ghoom rahi hai" she joked. "Renu kya tum ooper ho?" .

It was my Brother calling from the living room in the living room "Mein neeche aa rahi hoon" She shouted. Bhabhi grabbed a nightie off the floor and threw it on, covering her sexy curves. "Yehin raho, Ek hi minute me aati hoon". She again smiled wickedly "Dekhna shayad hum kuch kar na payen". she walked off wiggling her curvy ass from side to side slightly more than she needed to, knowing I was watching. I felt my cock, rise slightly watching my Bhabhi’s ass as she went out of the room. My Brother looked up as bhabhi entered, she gave him an innocent smile. "Tum kuch jyada hi exercise karke ayee ho aisa lagta hai" He said looking at her pink, flushed face. "Nahin, Mein to err..table ko hata rahe the" . She lied. "Muje laga ki koi jor jor se bang kat taha tha". Her husband said, distracted by his paperwork, bhabhi couldn’t help smiling a little. He shut his briefcase and came over to his wife. "Main chalun kya" he said. He kissed her on her cheek. "Konsa purfume lagati ho?" he asked. Bhabhi wasn’t wearing any, the combination of sweat and sex was coming from her pores. "Voh kuch to Vijay lekar aya tha".

She replied. "Achcha smell hai, muje lagta hai ki hum aaj raat ko apne padosiyo ko jagayrnge, samaj rahe ho ki main kya keh raha hun" Bhabhi smiled "Haan mein samjee". All she could think of was my cock pumping her full of my hot cum as she leaned over the table, her pussy twitched, and a hot flush swept over her. "Lekin aaj mere paas bahut kaam hai, shayad mein thakh jaoonga.". "O.k. chalo milte hai, Hey Vijay! Kya kat rahe ho aaj?". I came into the living room, I stepped over to where my Bhabhi and Brother were, standing next to my Bhabhi. "Muje aaj thoda hard preparation karna hai interview ke liye.", I said, I moved my hand over onto the back of my Bhabhi’s, covered thigh, I was close enough to my Bhabhi for my brother not to be able to see, I moved my hand upwards, pressing my fingers against her skin. Bhabhi jolted upright at my touch, I was working my hand up the inside of her thigh. "Theek hai, Muje jana hoga, lagta jai ki tumhare liye aaj achcha din hai, chalo milye hai". He took off for the door, grabbing his car keys from the coffee table as he did. "haan bhai, milte hai ". I said smiling, I’d slid my fingers in between my Bhabhi’s legs, pushing the thick cotton of the nightie against her pussy lips, rubbing a little, Bhabhi swooned a little,leaning back into my body, her nipples hardening as she felt herself getting aroused again. Bang! Brother shut the door behind him as he left.

Bhabhi turned around to face me, I was slightly taller than her and she had to look up to meet my eyes. "Tum bahut khatarnak ho, haan ki naheen?" she asked. I didn’t reply, instead I pulled open my Bhabhi’s nightie, dropping it to the floor, revealing her naked body. "Muje lagta hai ki muje aaj bahu padhna hai." I replied, moving my hands to his Bhabhi’s ripe breasts, I began to massage them. kneading them with my fingers. Bhabhi couldn’t resist my advances, all her guilt was pushed to the back of her mind as she willing gave herself over to my again, she reached for the waist band on my shorts and pushed them down, again my hard cock sprung out towards her. "Tumhe bahut jaldi hai". She gasped, still amazed by how well endowed I was. Bhabhi reached for my hot, throbbing member and started to tug my foreskin back and forth, my purple cockhead appearing and disappearing as she started to slide her hand along.

I was growing more and more eager to fuck my horny, dark haired Bhabhi again, her let go of her tits, moving my hands to the backs of her long legs I lifted her from the ground, she was incredibly light and I had no trouble carrying her over to the dining table. Bhabhi let go of my cock as her lifted her off the ground, she raised her legs and wrapped them round my waist, interlocking her feet around my back as I strode over to the dining table, she knew what was coming. I dropped my Bhabhi onto the shiny, wood table, her ass cheeks squashing outwards, she kept her legs wrapped round my body and now she pulled me to her.

Bhabhi took hold of my hot, hard cock and guided it through her swollen, red pussy lips and up into her wet cunt, the muscles relaxing to allow my to insert my big fucking tool into her. "Ummmmm!" she uttered. I pushed forward hard, my dick impaling my Bhabhi as my meat went between her wet, hairy pussy lips. "Ohhhh !" she cried. Bhabhi took hold of my ass cheeks and squeezed them hard, she threw her head back, her long, black hair slid off her face as she moaned out as my cock slid into her, filling her with my meat. "Uggggghhhh…….jallllldii…CHOD MUJE!". she demanded. I didn’t mess about, I started pumping my cock, fast and furious into his Bhabhi’s, hot cunt.

Bhabhi lay back onto the dining table, she moved her arms up behind her head scattering the place mats, and napkins looking up at my body as I stood over her madly thrusting my cock into her. I leaned over my Bhabhi, taking hold of her right nipple with my teeth, I played with it, nibbling on it a little, making her hard nipple, redder, my wet tongue licked at it, leaving a trail of saliva. "Ohhhhh..God!" . Bhabhi screamed as my, teased her nipple. Bhabhi’s body was writhed across the top of the shiny, polished table, as me fucked her, she squeezed her thighs tight against my hips and dug the heels of her feet into my back. I took hold of my Bhabhi’s shoulders, forcefully pushing her body onto his swollen dick. "Haann..Haan!….Haaannn!" .Bhabhi groaned out, she raised her ass off the table, using her legs to pull herself up a bit, humping against my throbbing monster. I ran my hand up her tummy and over her breasts and up to her face, her stuck one my fingers into my Bhabhi’s open mouth and she bit down on it lightly, then she sucked on it a little, her eyes closed tight as my cock bored right into her, she felt like she would explode at any second, such were the intense feelings going through her.

"Ohhhh Vijay…Aajao, chodo apni Bhabhi ko". Bhabhi begged me. Seeing my Bhabhi moaning and groaning in front of him was nearly too much for me, I hammered my dick faster into my Bhabhi’s cunt, looking down to see my blood-veined cock disappear almost to the hilt into between her hairy, wet pussy lips. Bhabhi was humping her ass off the table, grinding her pussy onto my pumping dick, moaning wildly, she flapped her arms spreading them wide over the table, unable to control herself. Bhabhi felt her pussy muscles go very tight around my dick, she knew she was about to have a massive orgasm, her pussy started to spasm, her clit sending some amazing feelings up through her body. "Ohh!…OHh!……OHH!……Ohhhhhh vijay, OH VIJAY!" .

Bhabhi’s screams filled the living room, she arched her back off the table as the intense orgasm swept through her, it was even better than before, her naked body pulsed with sexual desire. "Chodh Muje….Ohhhhhh CHODH MUJE!" she gasped. I felt my Bhabhi’s cunt spasming madly, her pussy muscles clamped down around my cock, milking my dick, I felt the cum shooting along my cockshaft and out into my Bhabhi’s cunt, mixing with her own juices. I kept hammering my dick into her with a never-ending sac full of cum spewing out. "Ugghhhh God" . I groaned as the last of my cum shot from my dick.

Bhabhi kept bucking her ass off the table, back onto my cock, milking the last of the cum from my balls, she ran a hand through her hair, she was breathing hard from the excitement and excretion of fucking me, she felt I lay my head on her tummy, she felt my hot, heavy breath on her skin, I was completely spent, my cum all ejaculated into my Bhabhi’s tight pussy, she felt my dick begin to shrink inside her, she moved a hand down and rubbed the top of my thick hair. I looked up at my Bhabhi, her eyes looked wild and hungry for more, she flashed him a wicked smile. "Muje lagta hai ki aaj ka ghar ka saara kaam bandh karna padega". Bhabhi said, feeling her pussy already begin to throb and tingle as she imagined all the things she could show me. After that we never think of time or place.

Only we are behaving like Stepmother and son whenever my brother is in Home. She is very happy and became more beautiful with my cum flowing inside her. Now she is 33 years old. but she is very attractive now a days. Until now she was taking Birth control pills whenever we are having sex. But she is not having pills when she is fucking with my brother. In her married life she never had a baby for my brother. She doubt that my brother might be incapable of gives her a baby. But she tells me that my Brother is not impotent and his sperm might not be good enough to make her pregnant. So recently she is asking me that she is going to have my baby and pretend like that is her husband’s baby. But I am reluctant and thinking about complication arises in future. She is insisting me to carry my baby in her. I do not know what to do. Anything might happen in near future. But this never stopped us enjoying sex.

Now I got a job in Ahmedabad itself and settled in her home. No one is having a clue that we are living like a Husband and wife in home when my brother is not around. My innocent brother is relaxed and happy for I am staying in their home and keeping her company and helping her. But he doesn’t know that I am her Sex companion.

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