Chapter 8: Sitting on my brother's lap for dinner

Baby, he misses you in the company today. He has been in an excited state. I held your underwear and rubbed him with a few times before he became a little restrained. I couldn't wait to come back, and I started to get hard and hot in the car.

Oh, how could an excellent elite person say such a business king standing at the top of the pyramid? The tender flesh between my legs was stimulated and started to stir and spit out streams of vaginal fluid.

Shuishui, don’t be afraid. The most important thing now is to let you have a meal, I won’t touch you now.

I was moved, unparalleled, so in a shy mood, my face turned red and I was fed. I was shy. Since I grew up, I had never been fed. I did it myself and had enough food and clothing. Today I was so embarrassed. It was not over yet. After feeding me, my brother refused to let me leave his arms. The wind ate the rest of my food and maintained elegance at an extremely fast speed. It was really admirable. I was so that I was very good. I must be very unlucky.

The call servant took away the plate (the housekeeper lives in another single-family villa), my nightgown was taken off my shoulders little by little, and I was not wearing a bra, my breasts were exposed naked in the air. In such a bright and elegant building, my abdomen, thighs and calves were all exposed, and the nightgown was taken off from my feet and placed at a corner of the dining table.

I was really shy and uncomfortable. This exposed myself in my brother's eyes, which made me tremble slightly. My tender breasts slowly rise and fall with my breathing, without any caressing. The tip of my nipples stood up in the lustful and affectionate look. I sat in his arms with only a pair of thin lace underwear, and the hearts of my legs were soaked in the underwear. My brother, in a suit and ties, was dignified and handsome. I was so ashamed. Although I had done it at night, it was dark and far less shy than now.

He was lifted up and placed in a posture of straddling his body. The tender flesh in the center of his legs was tightly pressed against his hard heat, his waist was wrapped around his tight abdomen, and his soft breasts squeezed into an elastic shape on his suit. His lips were aggressively invaded, his legs were wide open and unable to close. His pussy was wriggling and squeezed out waves of slightly dilute sticky liquid. His entire mouth was sweetened by his tongue, his tongue was numb, his lips were extremely wet, and the silver thread slid down the corner of his lips, flashing a crystal luster, and his lips were swollen when sucked and bitten. My spirit seemed to be a little dazed. No shame or reserve seemed to be as important as happiness at this moment.

I am drunk today. The flowers are blooming and you must be broken. Today, I am a young and weak woman. Why should I be afraid? Just enjoy the pleasure of this desire. What's more, this man and I have to be in harmony with my blood. When I look at the delicate flowers, what do you want?

A few moans, his lips and teeth were overflowing. His kiss had slipped to his breasts, his back was tightly hugged by his strong arms, and his head was buried in my soft and developing breasts with a girlish fragrance. My breasts were not big, and they were bowl-shaped and very beautiful. I was quite satisfied with Ah. I was shy when my brother saw it so clearly. The tender nipples on the side of Ah were gently held in my mouth, warm and moist. This strange feeling instantly spread between my legs below, and the vaginal fluid could not stop flowing out of the trembling mouth.

He opened his mouth to eat more breasts, sucked, and his saliva wet his breasts. The breasts seemed to be a little bigger than usual in his mouth, and the nipples were more straight, but the small ones were a little bigger than usual, and the color was more rosy and fuller.