Me & My Brother’s Beach Bang : Brother Fuckers 7

I’m a new model and my brother Jacob is getting into photography so we decide to collaborate to further both of our careers.

We’re shooting on a Caribbean beach when that familiar lust for him takes over.  His assistant leaves for the day and it’s just the two of us left to take a few more risqué snaps as the sun goes down.

Read how I surrender to my forbidden urges and undress for him, taking his fat cock from his pants and swallowing it deep.  Give me all your cum, Jacob.

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“Come here,” he said eventually, reaching his hands down to me.

I grabbed them and he lifted me to my feet, then he pulled me onto him and I jumped with a giggle, wrapping my legs around him like we were a couple in love.

He kissed me and walked me across the sand effortlessly.  He found a half-submerged boulder a little way inland and placed me on it gently, kissing me as I settled.

When he broke from the embrace I stared up at him, seeing the orange light of the sun cast across him.  He was breathing heavy and his shoulders were rising and falling powerfully.  He wasn’t focused on me.  Instead his eyes were fixated on my wet petals.  I kept my legs open for him and then felt my heart’s beat quicken as he dropped his face between them.

I whimpered as he kissed at my knee, gyrating my hips in a frantic bid for attention.  Instead he kept it slow, teasing me as he bit up along the inside of my thigh.

The sense of excitement was huge.  Before he’d even clamped his lips on me I felt light-headed with arousal.  I writhed and moaned, calling out for him to finally do what he threatened.

“Go down on me.”

He bit closer to my pussy until I could feel his breath racing over the damp flesh.

“Eat my pussy, Jacob,” I moaned, closing my eyes and leaning back across the warm stone.

Finally I felt the wetness of his tongue as he slid it slowly up along my flesh, parting the petals delicately.

“Yes,” I moaned, looking down my body at his closed eyes as he sensually French-kissed my sex.

He pecked it softly and lapped his tongue along my wetness, teasing up to my clit that was already stiffening in the excitement.

I’d never had my pussy eaten outside before, and there was something strangely liberating about it all.  It felt so natural—almost innocent—but the image of my brother’s face was quick to shatter those illusions.

I held his head against me now, urging him to continue with moans and whimpers that crept out of me all on their own.

To feel his mouth on me was a sensation unlike any other and before long I was clenching my stomach and scratching my nails along his scalp as I lost myself to him.

“Oh, Jacob,” I cooed, feeling the tremors of climax building inside me to gargantuan levels.  “Don’t stop.”

Jacob had no intention.  He lapped from me masterfully, with a command of my pussy that I didn’t even possess myself.  It was as though he knew exactly what I needed.  Right before I was about to cry out for his fingers he’d slid one of them deep into my warm sex and was busy curling it back against my spongy g-spot.

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