“Only if his didi loves the intimacy the same way her bro likes”, was my reply as I knew that she had nothing to object for the “closeness”.�...Did I object last night?”, was the next shocker from my didi.“Didi…. Didi… you.. you…. Didn’t….?” responded me with a bit of scared voice.“I never expected you to make such bold moves last night, but today you appear to be scared. Are you really scared or just pretending to be innocent?”, asked my didi with a casual voice.Me trying to pretend? Come on. I thought she was dating, looking to replace her ex.I do not remember our dad, the ex. He split when I was 2 and Fran was a baby. From what little mom said about him she was glad to have him gone.Mom had her name with several modeling agencies and a number of independent photographers. She tried to work when we were in school, but sometimes she had to take us with her.Her photographers loved her as she was never shy about changing outfits. Dress off, full nude, new dress on. No dressing room. ”“You’ve got me cornered. I don’t like that!”“Yes I do, Jeff. I don’t like it either.”“We didn’t plan anything.”“I didn’t think so.”“When I took Maria’s bra off, Big Jeff went wild?”“Big Jeff?”Laughing, “That’s Maria’s name for my penis.”“I like that!”“Me too! Do I need to go into more details?”“No. That was your first orgasm, right?”“Yes!!!”“I wish I had a first like that.”“You do? How was your first time, Sean?”“Let’s save that for another day. As jealous as I am of you, there’s a big. Dwayne came quicker than Al had, I sensed he was about to and managed to cum again at the same time, my arms and legs shaking uncontrollably.The boys sat on the sofa, Al told me to stand in front of them. “Scoop our cum from your whore’s cunt and feed it into that mouth of yours.” I managed to extract as much as I could, there was so much. It’s at times like this I miss having a girlfriend here to clean up for me.“Now bitch, over the arm of the sofa,” Al commanded. He lubed my arse ready for.