My second betrayal, the taxi driver's brother

After I stayed with the taxi driver for a few months, one day my manager called the taxi and I was already waiting for the man who had been eating me for more than half a year and I was mentally preparing to make a kiss. To my surprise came his brother, more handsome, more well-groomed, social clothes and serious face. But since I didn't know him I was frustrated because I didn't get a little milk in my mouth on the trip. For those of you who haven't read the first story, I'm married, 5'8", 69kg, light brown, butt drawn and small breasts. I got involved with a taxi driver from the pharmacy where I work. It was the first time he cheated on my husband. After that all week I took a taxi with him. That day my brother came so I did nothing. But his brother took me to the bank and returned talking as if he already knew me, then I realized that for sure James had said that he would eat me. So far no problems. My driver husband stays one day at home and one day away. That night he was at home and I received a wats with the text: "hi linda". I figured it was the taxi driver from another number and I silenced and left to answer the next day. When I replied, he told me that he was the Christian brother of James. - Hey, Cristiano, is something wrong? No, Bruna, it's all right, can you talk? How did you get my number? - Tiago passed me, you got a problem with that? - It's not a problem. He knew his brother was fucking me, and he wanted to fuck me, too. - Do you need anything? Actually, I just wanted to talk to you, and I thought you were cool in the cab, and I wanted to get to know you better, if that's possible. - You know I'm married, right? James told me, but that doesn't stop you from going straight out with him, does it? The son of a bitch was direct, what was I supposed to say? So he talked to you? - Yes, to the smallest detail. - I thought so. - And it would come between you and me? - I don't know. - I know you live on North Street, he explained to me, wait for me at the bus stop I park my car there in 15 minutes. I thought about it a lot, the guy knew, he was better than his brother, if he brings me back before 10 p.m., he doesn't give me a B.O. - Bring me back in two hours? I'm on my way. I'm going to take a shower and then I'm going to the parade. When I got to the point where he was, I got in the car, I smelled alcohol, he'd been drinking. I went in a dress to facilitate the service. Cristiano, unlike Tiago, although he was more handsome, was less respectful. He did not greet me or kiss me. He was already in a ragged bermuda and pulled me to suck. I thought it was ridiculous, but he was there because I wanted to. So I started sucking him. Big cock, bigger than his brother's but thinner. I sucked until he stopped the car and he tells me: we arrived, get out and follow me. He came down and went into a building, I followed him up to the fourth floor, we went into the AP, I saw the bedroom door open, and I walked in, and he pulls me by the arm and says, -Where are you going? - Waiting for you in bed. You're gonna be my whore right here in this room. I was outraged by the way he talked to me and when I went to talk to him he grabbed me, kissed me, lifted my dress and already put his hand in the middle of my ass. I got a fire that I forgot everything. Once again I accept to be dominated by another man who was not my husband and I do everything quietly. After the kiss he turned his back on me, I leaned on the couch and I was 4 for him. He started to put without gel, without even spitting. He was prettier, but more rude in a way that took away the pleasure. I did not get wet. Until about 15 minutes later he stopped putting and laid me on the couch and finally sucked me. Then yes I lubricated myself. Then he put me on the couch guard and began to brush my butt. I gave straight to his brother my ass, then it went in. Easy but painful. Until I asked me to go over. He left. I sat with my back to him and I positioned the head of his stick in my kitchen. He started to go in he pulled me down so I sat down and he hit me with his dick all at once. He squeezed me, I stood up, and I got used to it. Then he put me on the couch guard and began to brush my butt. I gave straight to his brother my ass, then it went in. But painful. Until he asked me to go over. He let go. I felt his back to him and I positioned his head with my dick in my kitchen. He started to go in. He pulled me down so I sat down and he hit his dick all at once. So he throws me down on his knees and mocks me in my face... and with one hand rubs my face so that it's all limp. He tells me to wash in the bathroom that he was going to take me away. He dresses without at least cleaning himself and hurries down in front of me. I felt like an object. In fact that's what it was. It was just being used as a milk reservoir and their relief. In the car he made me suck him to my house dirty cock and half hard when we arrive he stops the car in front of the house and says that he will not leave until he makes fun of again so there I went to suck that dirty cock, until finally he makes fun and I drink his milk to hear him tell me - My brother tells me that you drink milk almost every week. Now go back to your horn. But unlike James I tell you I don't want to eat you anymore. I just wanted to know if you were really a slut. I never spoke to him again. Until my next adventure...