Eeu!"Mom said, smiling at me, "You need to finish getting dressed, and I willsee you down stairs."As I was about to leave the bedroom, there was a kno...k at the door. Iopened the door to see my brothers standing there with smiles on theirfaces.My younger brother said, "So Sis, can we have our room back for themoment? We need to get dressed and out of here. Our other aunt, AuntKaren, is coming over to baby sit and we don't want to get stuck here.She's always having us do things around the. I would counter with the argumentthat they are known as tom-boys; girls doing boyish things. And there Irest my case. It's all about enjoying boyish things. It's a rightgiven to boys willingly, but something girls have to fight for and earn.Growing up, I learned that boys had a lot more freedom than girls. Wewere allowed to go farther and do things girls could not. We could alsoparticipate in sports. Real, hard hitting in your face sports where youwork up a good sweat with some great. His grandpa looked up to his masked face as hesucked. It was already too long to be just lubing him up and Mike waswondering what was going on until his grandpa took his dick out of hismouth and said "I just want to get it good and wet with my saliva", thenwent right back to slobbering on the juicy cock.When he was done, Sam was already in position on the floor. He was on hisback and David and Steve were holding his legs up by the ankles. Mikecould see his wrinkled little ass."Come on stud,. ” Alexa said. “Since we’ve come to know each other so, uh, intimately already this morning, can I ask you another personal question?” She could feel her heart racing. Her pussy, which had still been a little damp from the shower, was positively dripping now and was dripping down her legs.“Sure, go ahead and ask,” Nick said. “Have you have ever had someone else, a girl I mean, touch you the way you were just touching yourself?”“No,” he said.“May I touch it?” Alexa asked.“Um, sure, I guess so,”.