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But it will get easier with practice.” Silas pulled his white slacks open enough to reveal pussy himself, and amateur he leaned over his brother’s face. Ian became aware enough to turn away, but Silas grabbed a fistful of hair and turned his face back to meet Silas’s crotch. “You’re getting good at this, so here’s where we’re going to start today.” Silas forced Ian’s mouth open with three fingers, holding it open. With the drink still buzzing in Ian’s system, his level of resistance was weak. Silas slipped himself inside with little difficulty. He rocked his hips back and forth until Ian began to gag and tried to turn his head away, but Silas tightened his grip on the back of Ian’s head. He pulled back to give the boy a breath, then pushed in deeper and held himself there Hairy an extra beat. Ian raised and arm to push him away. Silas swatted it down and pressed his knee over his brother’s wrist pinning his arm, and Ian seemed to relax into the rhythm. 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