John happily explained thatBrent was his only niece or nephew who ever gave him any kind ofattention while Marcus was true to his family's tradition o... ignoringJohn until he was old enough to want him to buy him things. He carefullyexplained about being an uncle to both but that the two weren't directlyrelated but were both his nephews.Two of the mothers casually asked if he was aware of the number oftransgender kids in the park as a test of John's reaction to the kids.John knew this and. She slowly climbed up the stairs her bare feet softly treading on the thick pile carpet leading into the bedroom. She stood in front of the full length wardrobe mirror and surveyed herself. Reaching behind her she unclipped her bra discarding it on the floor. Her big breasts fell free. She held each one up and looked at them, “yes they are big” she thought. She looked down over the swell of her hips and to her thighs with the thick dark mat between them. She was getting more and more. After a dull while fighting with the remote, I stomped out, intending to... err, socialize. On the net. Yeah, one of those types, that's me.As I passed my brother's room, I glanced inside and saw Sheryll sprawled fully dressed on the bed, still in her clubbing outfit. She'd come home drunk too, only much earlier.Then it happened. As it so often happens with wizened old hermits that have a dumb habit of sleeping under apple trees, my brain got hit by a random cosmic particle and I was slapped in. His wiggly microscopic worms began their unstoppable swim from his balls, laterally along his shaft that pointed straight out into her slit, as the pair sat facing each other in loving embrace. The mixture of his blood and come pulsed his shaft hard against her tight walls, up inside his swollen purple cock head, then seemed to pause there like a diver surveying his landing spot before diving off a cliff. Then all of his sperm simultaneously took the plunge out of his cock’s single, wide-open.