“Fuck me harder, Mark; har-der, har-der, har-der,” she pleaded, “yes, yes, yes, give me all your big, hard cock, yeah Baby; ugh, ugh, ughh, ughhhhhh.”
“Ugh, ugh, ugh,” grunted Daddy, in rhythm with Heidi’s moans and the squeaking, bumping bed. Sounds of passionate lovemaking came through the wall right behind me: grunts, moans, and muffled desperate words, including sounds I hadn’t heard as clearly from my bedroom; the creaking bedframe, the banging headboard, and squeaking bedsprings. Hot xxx He was so close I could almost reach out and grab his cock if I wanted to, and I did want to so very much, but he was my brother and that would be wrong. That’s pretty much what someone would see if they stood in the open bedroom doorway I realized, which sent an extra tingle of excitement through me.
