I ain’t even met a bitch that runs around after me like this.” Cesar smiled by half, and shrugged the comment off quickly, “It's cool, ese. It a...n’t you. Just another thing you learn quick with five brothers. Well, it was more my parents. Me es normal.” He started serving up the bacon and eggs onto a plate, before pushing it across the counter to Carl. “I could get used to this shit. I thought you said there was no food up in here?” “I went out.” “Damn, how long you been awake?” Carl sat down. And I get so much more of what I want now."Then she gave me a big warm hug and told me to have fun. She would wait in my room and be there to talk about it afterwards.I changed into my nightshirt and, making sure that all the lights were off, I went into their bedroom and crawled under the covers on her side of the bed. I slid my nightshirt up and slowly eased my naked butt over and pressed it against his naked thigh. Apparently, this is some kind of thing they do. He didn't do anything at. In her admittedly distracted state, Isabelle did not fully comprehend her brother’s words. The combination of his looming presence and rumbling tone seemed to make his words wash right over her. As she sat there, still reacting to her sister’s wanton display, she slowly replayed his words in her mind. Halfway down the stairs she realized she was obeying his request without realizing she had made a decision. She had not really known that he did not know how to run the washer, but she suspected. For the very first time in her life she felt a man’s cock and a black man’s cock at that. She pulled away and looked at him. “Is that uhhh yours?” she said. He smiled and nodded his head. “It’s soooo uh huge, Richard,” she told him. “I mean it. It’s huge.” He smiled. “Do you want to see it?” She nodded and he pulled off his pajama bottoms and she was surprised as hell to see its size. No, it wasn’t big and thick, but it was long and lengthy. “Can I uhhh touch it?” she asked in a demure tone of.