My husband's younger brother, Masashi, who I ended up living with because he was a ronin student, protected me when he dropped a pot. Even though he had injured both his arms... I was filled with guilt and wanted to do anything for him, but Masashi asked me to satisfy my sexual needs with my mouth. "If it's just my mouth, it's not cheating," he said... I was so eager to escape from the guilt and my mind was blank at the sight of his magnificent cock that before I knew it, I was sucking on it and becoming addicted to Masashi's cock...