" She whispered"I love you," He replied, "and thank you. I've never cum so hard. No one else ever touched my cock before. It was wonderful!" You got m... face all messy. I was afraid you had peed on me." Betty said in mock sternness."I'm sorry Sis, I couldn't help it. It felt so good when you touched me. Would you do it again?"Betty lifted up on one elbow and looked down at her naked brother. She reached out and grasped his cock, holding it as she had done before. It just fit in her hand lying. “What’s wrong?” Mom asks.“I had a bad dream during my nap.”“Oh okay. You good now?”“Yeah. I’m good.”“Okay. Clean up this room. Tell your brother his clothes go in his basket.”“Okay mom.”She leaves and I scurry into the bathroom with Tyler.“That was fucking fantastic! Sit on the toilet lid. I’m gonna suck you off now.” I whisper to him.“Moms home tho!”“So?” I ask with a cheeky smirk.He sits on the toilet lid and spreads his legs. I grab his cock out of his boxers and lick the length. His head is. Day time slips into night time Bright lights hairspray and the fairgrounds still open flashy lights loud musicAdults onlyI’ve had a couple of glasses of wine and my mates playing ClaweeOnly the stuffed toys have all disappeared And there’s humans inside This place is pretty weird at nightMy mate wins a prize Some Greasy looking Italian bloke leather jacket no T-shirt dark hair They disappearI’m left to my own devises Wondering around time to explore Another Clawee machine This time it’s full. "That the wife?" he said, looking over at Pat."Yep," I said, wondering what to do about our predicament."Can't say that you haven't had any luck then," the stranger commented. "Peter's my name, pleased to meet you, " as he held his hand out to shake mine."Gary, likewise I'm sure,"We started chatting about fishing and things, and he kept turning and looking at Pat.Peter would probably in his early fourties and quite handsome. I guessed he takes care of himself because his body is toned. He also.