El regalo de mi hermano

All good older sisters are there for their brothers in what they need...and let's agree that if it's your half-brother and he needs you, the rules are the same. Not all of us behave equally with other people. But with my half-brother we have that morbid touch that unites us. For a long time with my partner we were looking for a third to support us. Literally, I needed it. And as not to lose the opportunity to excite my half-brother with whom I can speak explicitly about sex and whores. I visited him one summer...you know...skirt, short, thongs, mesh...and well....I got tired of teasing his ass. It was my partner's desire that it happen, so I did it. The second time I visited, I passed by him while gathering the dishes from the table...I could feel his half-asleep cock. By the third time we had talked about several things through messages, so when I went he called me while I was getting out of the shower and putting on my husband's favorite thong. He opened the door, saw me in the mirror, and wanted to touch me. But as a good woman that I am, I said I want to show something to someone...don't get upset? He didn't respond, so I closed the door and made a video call with my husband. I opened it, and there he was...touching his cock for...I opened the door, and my half-brother entered. What I least thought was that I would call my husband, moving away from the focus a bit when I told him everything was fine...he looked out and touched me well in the ass so my husband could see how I was touching and squeezing it well. I cut off the call, BUT...it wasn't all over. The fourth time I visited, my husband was crazy, wanting to have sex with me at any cost. Any way! Don't call him. I couldn't call him. And he's going to find out about this post what happened. My half-brother is 18. All his hormones are up and his cock is well-endowed. He was sleeping in bed. I woke up with his lips on my pussy...it was all wet. It was a party with his tongue on me, putting one finger, then two, three! And he was sucking my ass well! The guy was making me moan! I grabbed his hair and moved his head while saying... She taught me how I liked it when they kissed me... After a long time and two orgasms, yes 2! stop. I left myself lying down on my stomach, with the sheets soaked, biting the pillow. Thinking about my husband... and wishing I could be there or at least see an X-rated video call. When I got back to my husband, I received a message where he wrote... 'The next time you'll get fucked!'