.."Awww ... Yeah! Next time you're gonna throat me before I cum!" I chuckled breathlessly, relaxing my grip on the boy's head so he could push himself...off and get some air."You ... jerk ... fuck ... asshole..." Brandon swore at me, crying and panting for air as he stared at me with tears running down his face. "I hate you!" What?" I blinked at him, not expecting the boy to be pissed like that. "What are you mad about? What did I do?" I'm not a fag!" he told me. "You are!" Heh!" I reached for. ”“Yeah,” I agreed, drawing back my hips, sliding my cock out ever so slowly as my sister's orgasm died.She looked at me over her shoulder, arching an eyebrow. “You didn't...”“I will.”Her eyebrows furrowed in confusion as my cock plopped out of her pussy. It was soaked by her juices. I just grinned at her and slid my cock up her taint and between her butt-cheeks. I found her sphincter, pressing on it.Her eyes widened. She shook her head.I nodded.“Deidre,” she hissed.“Mom will catch us if you're. So who knows 3,4,5 still to be written, Only if I know they are liked. At any stage feel free to branch it off in any direction you wish......__ You're Brett a 30 something male looking for true happiness. You used to be married once, but you fucked that up when you fucked her sister. Your rebound girl Wendy has been your girlfriend for 7 years. The relationship has got serious of late, you both share a house and joint responsibilities. Your not sure about marriage anymore or Wendy, in fact she. I guess he saw that I relaxed a bit after that. He looked at me grinning and said ‘And if you wanted to get all prettied up for the outing, if asked, you were James’s date.’ I giggled at that saying ‘I bet James would appreciate being volunteered to be an excuse.’ Pops said that if nothing else James might help him understand better. When I got back to my desk, I called Robert and left a message for him that I needed to talk to him this afternoon. I needed someone that wasn’t a part of the.