wuliwula:My cum you takeWhen we were younger my brother and I would have “cum contests.” You name i
wuliwula:My cum you takeWhen we were younger my brother and I would have “cum contests.” You name it, we turned it into a contest somehow. Who could cum the fastest (although we quickly learned that wasn’t something to be celebrated), who shot the furthest when cumming, who shot more out, who could cum the most times in one sitting, we ran the whole gamut.I don’t know why we did it. It’s not like there were actual prizes or anything. I think it just brought us closer together. We were sharing the most private part of our lives with each other without any judgment.The one thing that stayed constant over the years was how we came. Whenever one of us came, we would unload onto the other. A quick twist of the hips, roll to one side, and shooting onto your brother. I don’t know how to explain it. It was kind of a one-upmanship, but it was also a sign of love, I guess. Just further proof we loved what we were doing and how badly we needed it. -- source link