It took him a few moments to lock the door with the key behind him and walk down the hall way and into the living room where Lucy and Mrs Jensen were sitting. He smiled at them both, noticing the nervous look on Lucy’s face.“Hello, Mrs Jensen. How are you?” He asked.“I’m fine. I do hope that you have been behaving yourself lately or it will be another trip over my knee for you, young man,” She joked.“I’ve been good – honest.” Peter smiled and looked at Lucy.“Sorry I’m late. There was an accident in town and they had closed the roads off while they cleared it,” He said.Lucy smiled. “We’ve just been talking about punishment and Louise is going to show me what a real punishment is like.”“Glad you’re here, though,” She added quickly.With that, both ladies got to their feet and contemplated what was about to happen for a few moments. Peter picked up the empty coffee cups and took them into the kitchen before returning to the living room. Louise walked across the room to the table on which. However, jet lag was still with us, so we returned to our hotel room quite early. Showering again, I crawled in bed and straddled the lean body of my smiling nude brother. Our lips met and feasted on each other. Reaching between my spread thighs, he found and began rubbing my clit. Gasping for breath, I grabbed his hardening cock. Raising myself up, I guided it up my sheath. Jay's eyes got smoky as he cupped my boobs and slowly screwed his hardness back and forth in me. Our pubic bones ground together and I grunted involuntarily. Slowly we began to strain against each other. His rampant cock was filling me perfectly and after a few minutes, my cunnie started squirting around his pole. Flipping me over on my back, he bent my legs back until they almost touched my shoulders. Our pubic hair was mating on each forward - stroke as my cunt lips seem to reach out and engulf his fiery rod of steel. His cock was just long enough to almost bottom out against my cervix and the sensation.
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