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A b*****rs Plan

... made contact with my pussy. Being as horny and wet as I was earlier, his cock slid right into my love tunnel. I bounced vigorously on his hardness while gently giving him lusful kisses. He began to moan. “I can feel your pussy juice running down my balls.” His words drove me crazy! I started bucking back and forth as fast as I could. He tightly grabbed my ass. I could feel his body beginning to tense up. His cock began throbbing inside me. He moaned loudly and I could feel his body shake. I didn’t have an orgasm that time but I felt a little jolt through my body as his cock trobbed inside me. I stayed on his cock as long as I could until it softened sufficiently enough to fall from my grace. I moved off my b*****r to allow him room for condom removal. Once he had set his used condom on my nightstand I moved back over him. I gave him a kiss. “I think I’m in love with you.” Although the words came from my mouth I was still shocked to hear them. “Not just love you because your my b*****r, but I think I’ve fallen in love with you.” “I love you too s*s.” “Really? Do you? Have you fallen in love with me?” “I love you more than I ever have. I’m not sure if I have fallen in love with you.” I felt a bit dissapointed. I wanted him to love all of me. I wanted our hearts to connect and become one as we had during sex. “Well, I’m going to take a shower then. Could you take your used condoms out to the trash?” “Yeah. I’ll do that.” I left my room heading for the shower. The hot water ...

... rushed down on me. What the fuck had I done? I had fucked my own b*****r then I told him I loved him. I wished I could take back some of the things I had said. I began washing my hair when I heard the bathroom door open. I felt a rush of cold air mix with my hot steamy shower. “Can I get in with you?” I heard what my b*****r had said. I was dissapointed in myself and took a moment to respond. “If you want to.” His head poked into the shower and paused. He looked at me and smiled. I responded with a half smile. His body soon followed his head as he stepped in. I turned away from him to allow the water to cascade down my chest. I kept scubbing my head and soon felt his hands begin to help. I let him wash my hair. He made sure that each strand had been scrubbed before tugging on my shoulder. I turned around and looked at him. He picked up the soap and lathered it in his hands. He started up top and washed my body. His soapy hands caressed my neck. They moved down to my arms. He kissed my arms downward and then scrubbed his kisses off. I lifted my arms for him and he washed my armpits. His hands moved onto my chest. He lingered there for some time. My breasts had to be cleaner than they ever had been. He turned me sideways and moved behind me. He washed my stomach paying careful attention to by belly button. He finally reached my pussy where he made sure to clean between my lips and labia. He rubbed it with his soapy hands. The feelings coming from my pussy were reminiscent of his ...