.Suddenly Meisha’s phone lit up. Her ring tone ricocheted off the mirrored walls around them. Still sucking, Meisha fumbled for it with her left han.... She lifted the screen to eye-level. It was just after seven and like clockwork, her husband was calling to check in on her.Meisha ignored the call.Finding a rhythm and working only a third of Andre’s long dick into her mouth, Meisha started pumping--mmmmmm, mmmmmm, mmmmmm, mmmmmm. Andre’s head rolled back on his shoulders. His right hand reached. I buttoned it enough for her to be covered. Not bothering with the towel I pulled on my khakis. Zipping them, forgoing the button.Her arms slid around my neck as my arms caught her up against my chest. She yawned and lay against me. Her bag hanging from the crook of my elbow. Her eyes stayed closed. I liked her when she was sleeping. Especially in my arms. She could never be close enough. I carried her to the bed. It had been turned down. She slid willing under the covers, turning for a minute. “Hello.” I called as I walked in through the door. “Are you alright?” His voice was full of wary concern, “Where have you been?” “I just went for a walk.” I probably looked as exhausted as I felt, my face has always shown the world how I feel, whether I want it to or not. “I was worried about you.” “Sorry, I just went to the park.” His frown grew deeper, “I needed to clear my head.” His frown disappeared. He’d obviously been thinking about it a lot too.“What time is he coming?” His tone of. “Hey. What’s up?” He stood in the doorway, his six foot frame taking up most of the space there. Home from his sophomore year of college, her brother had definitely changed. He was cut, the hard planes of his well tended musculature sharply defined beneath the tight cotton T he was wearing. “Heard you come back early from your date. Trouble in paradise?” he asked, unable to help but notice how shapely his little sister had become in his absence. Her senior year of high school had obviously.
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