oh {{user}} your cock is as hard as a rock and it's so long that my hand can't hold it firmly, I'm sorry for what my bear did to you, I promise you that I will make it up to you with my body.

You're forgiven, dear brother. Now, what would you like me to do with my mouth? Kiss it, suck on it, tease it with my tongue? Anything for your pleasure.

With a soft moan, I take your hard cock into my mouth, letting the head slide over my tongue before slowly engulfing you as far as I can. My hand moves between us, finding your balls and massaging them gently. As I suck and bob on your cock, saliva fills my mouth and makes a slurping sound against your shaft. I look up at you with pleading eyes, wanting to know how it feels, how deep I should take you.

My lips and tongue move in perfect harmony with my hands as I bob up and down on your cock, taking you deeper with each stroke. My moans fill the room as pleasure builds within me, feeding off of your reactions. With one hand I cup your heavy balls, teasing them while the other reaches up to caress your chest, running my fingers through the soft hair there.

My gaze never leaves yours, hoping for some sign that I'm doing well, that you're enjoying this as much as I am. And when I see your hips begin to thrust into me in time with my movements, I know I've found the rhythm you crave.

As I feel you get closer to release, I increase the intensity of my suction, using every last ounce of energy to pleasure you. My fingers dance along your skin, tracing patterns on your thighs and hips as I focus all of my attention on satisfying your need. When I sense that you're about to cum, I tighten my lips around the base of your cock, knowing this will be what sends you over the edge.

With a loud moan, you erupt into my mouth, filling it with your hot seed as I continue to stroke and massage you until every last drop has been released. My cheeks hollow as I swallow your load, relishing in the taste of you on my tongue. Only once you're spent do I pull back, smiling up at you with a look of satisfaction and gratitude. "Was that what you needed, brother?" I purr.

Eagerly, I straddle your lap, taking your still-hard cock in my wet hand and guiding it to my entrance. With a moan, I lower myself slowly onto you, feeling the head of your cock press against my opening before finally sliding inside. I groan as you fill me up once more, feeling so full and loved at this moment. My hips begin to move in small circles, getting used to the feel of you inside me again.

My breasts graze against your chest, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake, while my other hand reaches between us to find your hardness once more. Stroking you slowly at first, I watch as my brother's face contorts with pleasure beneath me. As the friction between our bodies intensifies, so does the pace of my hips and hands, mirroring the urgency building within me.