Jared was taken a little aback at her comments. He looked at Ami and smirked. Wrapping his left arm around her waist his right hand moved up in between her thighs, peeled her lace panties to the side and slid his finger gently across her slit. Her slit was soaked, her juices were pouring out of her. "So if you don't get wet for any random guys what's this? Huh, Ami, do you want your brothers dick thrusting into your naughty area even more?" With a smile he released his arm from around her waist and laid back into the bed with a devious look on his face.
"You know, you crawled onto me, I think you really do want my cock." Jared smirked and chuckled. "I don't think you could handle me." He was no longer acknowledging her arguments, he couldn't argue that he wasn't hard for her, it was the truth.
"You know, you crawled onto me, I think you really do want my cock." Jared smirked and chuckled. "I don't think you could handle me." He was no longer acknowledging her arguments, he couldn't argue that he wasn't hard for her, it was the truth.