Now, I know I’m not the strongest of men, but I am a decent 5’8” and am pretty toned if I do say so myself. Indian porn I didn’t get a glimpse of his cock, but judging by the bulge, I could say it was bigger than mine… It was so fucking frustrating. Or…Could I… My curiosity got the better of me as I walked as quietly as I could to Stefan’s room. Elena said she would be home for dinner and a sleepover. It was fucking 6 in the morning. He gave her a show every time, by just walking around in his boxers. Or…Could I… The day passed by rather quickly. I hated to admit it, but whenever he walked around semi-naked, I got a raging hard on. Get the fuck out of bed. Stefan glared at me and said, “Dude, it’s fucking 7!”
Shit! This was so humiliating. My own girlfriend prefers my brother’s cock! Nothing to boast about, but it wasn’t bad either. Elena was my steady girlfriend from past 5 years. I climbed into Stefan’s Porsche, and he glared at me again, “Can’t you do anything right?
