"Don't lie to me," I responded forcefully after my question was met bysilence."I'm not lying," he retorted in a low, soft voice that conveyed his weak...osition.I then told him about all the times I had found my things askew. I couldsee the fear in his eyes as I recounted them. He knew I had finally puttwo and two together."It was mom," my brother responded after I finished."Then why don't we go ask her," I said as I grabbed his wrist and pulledhim towards the door."No. Wait. Please," he said. .." Said JoeJoe then took a deep breath and managed to calm down. His sister was just doing what any older sister or sisters were supposed to do. Joe looked down at his English paper, or at least, what was left of it. Jane had drawn dozens and dozens of doodles all over the pages. Some incredibly obscene, others were cute. "Mom, would she'd have a heart attack saw these." Thought JoeJoe then sighed. He wasn't going to show his mother anything, but it was a nice fantasy. Joe walked out of his. His cock kept going in deeper and deeper with each push and she was pushing back onto him, fucking him so hard, words can’t describe the sights and sounds that were coming out of both of them. After just a few minutes of hard thrusting she stopped pushing against him and started to almost shake, like she was freezing, and hubbby then pulled his cock out, and then the toy. Not quickly, but just fast enough to make her release a torrent of liquid like none other. It must be from her strong. "Jeremy?" Marisa called, opening their bedroom door, and then stopping in her tracks. Jeremy was sitting naked on the end of their bed, holding his hard cock in one hand and facing the door. "I missed you," he said, smiling at her and rubbing his cock, "Come suck it," he demanded. Marisa felt herself getting wet and gave him a sultry grin back, slipping out of her dress and walking toward him in only her bra and panties. She dropped to the floor between his legs, wrapping one hand around his.