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"I was too. And I could tell Severu enjoyed the way she schooled our brother, but he's marrying her younger sister." Carlotta is only nineteen. My brother is 35.
It's a significant age gap. Almost an entire generation. Catalina is closer to my age, and Severu's. There's only a decade between them, which is still a gap, but she's more mature than her sister. It's not just about years, but attitude.
"I wasn't talking about Catalina."
"Oh?" I ask, smoothing lotion onto my arms.
"Drop the towel, wife."
I play with the top of my towel but don't part it. "You want a peep show, husband?"
"I want to see my wife." His eyes are so hot, they are melting my feminine core.
I let the white terrycloth drop to the floor.
"Beautiful," he growls.
"You want to see beautiful? You should have been at dinner. Carlotta is as stunning as everyone claims."
"No one is as gorgeous as my wife." His phone shakes, making his image wobble and then it rights itself.
"Did you put your phone on a stand?" I ask.
So he could touch himself? With all the trips I've taken during our marriage, this is the first time we've done this. If we're doing what I think we are.
"Cup your tits, Giulia."
Okay, we are definitely doing it.
I curve my hands under the bottom of both of my breasts, squeezing just the way I like. My nipples are already hard, but I don't touch them. I'm teasing us both.
The growl that comes out of his throat is pure masculine arousal.
"What are you doing with your hands?" I tease him.
"Do you want to see?"
"Yes."
He shifts the phone stand so I have a view of him sitting in his office chair, his trousers open, his erection dark and engorged with blood sticking straight up. One of his big hands has it grasped at the base, the other is gripping the arm of his chair with white-knuckle intensity.
He is so into this.
Wetness gushes from my center, sliding down my inner thighs.
"Squeeze your tits together, like you do when you let me fuck them."
My knees want to buckle and I drag the vanity stool to where I am so I can sit on it and still give him a view of my naked body. I sit down with my legs spread, letting him see my glistening folds.
"Fuck." He rubs up and down his shaft, his hand almost a blur.
I press my boobs together, my nipples sticking out like big, round erasers. I love when he uses my breasts to get off. The feel of his velvet covered hardness between my pillowy softness is so darn sensual. And he plays with my nipples until I'm begging to come by the time he paints my chest and neck with his cum.
"This fucking phone screen is too small. Put your camera up to your pussy. I want to see how flushed and wet you are."
"What? No." The blush he's so sure is in my lady bits travels up my body and makes my face hot.
"Do it,amate." His dark, commanding tone sends arousal zinging along every one of my nerve endings.
