A far cry from the typical Swiss Army knife, he unfolded the shiny, four-inch blade, which stood in beautiful contrast to the wooden handle. Inscribed...in the wood were Ken’s initials. He had not used it for anything yet, never had any need to. As he stared at his reflection in the blade, Ken kept replaying Jason’s words in his mind. ‘Maybe that’s not such a bad idea…’ Just as Ken took a firm grip on the handle, preparing to take the knife to his throat, an unfamiliar voice came from off to the. He also told he like elder girls. To which I laughed and said do I look elder to you. To which he said you are elder and sexy. I got shocked but liked it too and smiled a bit. He too let out a cunning smile. It was a long journey and in between I slept.Suddenly I woke up and found we were standing near a repairing shop and there were few restaurant on the highway. I asked what happened. He said that car broke down in the middle of night and we need to stay till the next morning as it cant be. Now I smile and reach for his zipper.Kneeling down right there at my front door, in the middle of my living room I find myself unzipping his mail uniform and reaching in for his cock. As I pull it out of his pants, I realize that I may have more than I can handle. He is not hard yet and I am holding a fat, long, black cock.I look up to see him smiling down at me. “Go ahead boy, suck it, you know you want to.” And suck it I do. First just the head but as his cock swells more and more, I begin. "Thanks, Brother Dear," Barbara giggled. "And I just love your big cock!"Sighing with happiness, Barbara cupped Greg's churning balls for a few seconds. She squeezed them gently, making the boy groan with desire.Then the young blonde grasped her brother's huge cock tightly and stroked and pulled at it. She was so turned on that she could hardly stand it. She was especially turned on by his cock's gigantic size and she rubbed harder, making his prick twitch obscenely in her greedily grasping.