I shook my head. I was getting distracted. I’d had a nice morning masturbation session, and that, surely, would be enough to ensure that I could han... around my brother without getting fixated on the long, smooth cock that he was hiding beneath his pants ... Just as I’d expected, Marty stared at me as I descended the stairs. I was wearing a vest - normally it would be worn over a shirt, but none of my clothes would fit over my enormous new bosom, and so I’d decided to wear the vest by itself. It. Thankfully the area was desertedat this hour but having a sentence like that directed at me, made mebright red with embarrassment."Thanks," I muttered, looking away."You're welcome."I hoped that my grandma hadn't thought that I had left it behind onpurpose in case she had wanted me to wear it as well. With it resting on?my lap on the drive home, I couldn't help picking it up to inspect itcloser, although not without a second thought. It would be a very girlishact to perform although I knew at. I feel so loved right now."Fuck!' he yells as I continue to suck him off. He makes me stop sucking and I stare at him as he gets control of his cock. He begins to jerk it. His friend says, "Dude she got in your head.” We laugh and then he says Open up. I smile and open. My tongue out waiting. He then beats it on my tongue as only a man would do to a slut.He then stops beating it on my face and gets down on the floor of the bus and tells me to get on reverse cowgirl. I do as I'm told. I slowly. ” I continued caressing her thigh. “Thank you for doing this, Eric,” she said. “I know it’s beyond the call of duty.”“It certainly is not beyond the call of duty,” I replied. “Helen -- don’t ever be shy about this sort of thing. If I can help -- I want to help. Understood?”“Understood. I’m going to try going, now.”I watched her head bare-assed into the en suite. Several minutes passed before I heard the toilet flush. She sat on the bed. “Any luck?” I asked.She shook her head. “Not really. Some.