Well, since the first time I fucked my little bro, I barely notice Michael’s prick entering me.Garth’s massive cock. It had become the only thing ...hat could satisfy me.Now, just a few weeks later, I don’t need to use lube at all. I’m generally so wet by the time I get here, simply from anticipating what’s coming ... he can just slide right in. It never fails to elicit a moan. The feeling of slickness, the knowledge that it wouldn’t be long until I got off, and he gets off inside me... It had. I didn't have to ask if it was going to hurt, I knew it would, I breathed in deeply trying to relax my grip on your arms but I could not. I was too nervous, too excited, too scared. I was a bit of a mess. You looked at me and kissed me again, softer this time, as your hand slid down between my legs again and abruptly my eyes slid shut. Your fingers pressed against me, and that raging fire that had simmered down before rose back up again. My head rolled back, a moan passing through my lips. Your. Then, one day as Jenn and I are cuddled in a post-fuck snuggle, she said, "What if I told Tammy about us. You know, see if she would want both of us to do you, Daddy?" You mean at the same time, a threesome?" Yeah, I'll bet you would like that, wouldn't you. It would make your nice, big cock hard as a rock." Well, she doesn't know that you and I are doing it. I don't know. What if she got mad about it or something?" I can just tell her that I know about you two and that she can join in with us. ’ She said. Her voice was heavy with monotony. Jon stayed where he was. Caden turned to him. Her gray eyes seemed empty and hurt and Jon wouldn’t be surprised if she felt both of those. Deity was a piston with her words. She could say things that would make even the pope consider suicide. ‘I’m serious,’ she practically mouthed. Jon didn’t budge. Caden did, however. With swift arms she pushed him out the way and walked over him, exiting the room. The downstairs section of the house was alive.