His head hurt. Porn Had to see her little brother in need of love and affection? She could hardly wait for tonight, after his birthday present. Not that she cared in the least at this stage. His head hurt. He was alone. He knew this, knew it with far too much detail in fact. He would fight and he would lose. Swallowing, he applied the soap to his hands, warming it before moving to start rubbing his hands against the smoothness of her back. She leant forward against the shower wall with one hand, the other gliding down her toned feminine frame to wrap skilled, experienced fingers around her water soaked shaft, slowly starting to work it, relaxing and waiting.
