Mom brought out a huge platter loaded with a giant omelette, hash browns, and both link sausage and bacon. I had to be dying.But I hadn't been to the ...octor. No, I went a month ago, just before football ended. I'd hurt my ankle and he took an x-ray. But an x-ray wouldn't show a tumor or anything like that. Would it? And people don't get tumors in their ankles. I was pretty sure they didn't.But if I wasn't dying, it had to be somebody close. Mom, or Dad, or Traci. They all looked good. Traci. I just wanted to be fucked by these handsome men…Samuel smiled and he pulled down his shorts. A very huge black cock popped out and I gasped in surprise as I saw the girth and length of such a wonderful piece of hard meat. I warned him that it would probably not fit in my holes. But Samuel replied he would be gentle…Jaime also stripped off. His cock was nice; but just a little smaller than Samuel’s. He said that he would enjoy fucking me in the ass, since his black friend was too thick for my. “You’re stalling.” I blush, noting the amusement in her voice. Taking a deep breath, the scent of her pussy teasing my nostrils, I close my eyes are recall the previous evening, the events still crystal clear. “I called Iris, just like you told me to…” “And tell us, Ruby. Who is Iris?” “My… little sister.” “Tell us about her, Ruby. What does she look like?” I feel my heart stutter with humiliation at her question. “She’s…” I swallow, glancing around me, wishing I could refuse to answer her,. Looking across thecourtyard to the building opposite theirs, she could see John below. Hewas still laying there, marinating in his drunken stupor, waiting forhis wife to come home from work. How far away was Eric from being justlike John? Somebody that had lost all self-respect and didn't give adamn about his wife or family anymore?She moved away from the patio and went into Eric's computer room to seeif he had any more beer laying about. She didn't see any bottles, whichmade her feel a little.