That was the first time I was seeing a woman in her lingerie in reality. Now she was feeling embarrassed. So she jumped into the bed and covered herse...f with the bedsheet. That made me hornier. Even my dick was rock solid and throbbing in pain.So I too joined in bed and again started making out like crazy. While making out Hetal even undressed me and I was in my jockey. I started licking and kissing her naked body. I kissed her delicious lips and planted too many kisses on her cheeks.Kissed her. I used some of the money ta hire four guards, all niggers, what I taught ta shoot Henry rifles. We put them up in Jonah's old apartment in the barn. I wuzn't real comfortable, but it would do 'til we could get sumpthin' better built. They all had families, but they had other places ta keep their families 'til we could put up the housin'Speakin' of housin' we wuz now overloadin' the kitchen in the main house. We jus' couldn't handle 19 people eatin' at the same time, an' we would have 11 more. Once the father managed to buryhimself totally inside of his son's anus, however, the man couldand usually did, pull out and lubricate himself. This was done asmuch for the man's comfort as the son's. Too much dry fuckingcould limit the number of time which either could fuck.The father usually did not experience too much difficulty duringthe fucking stage of his son. Unlike the oral stage, if a boy wereto refuse or struggle, all the man had to do was to roll the boyonto his stomach, hold him. Bryan tried hard to focus on his surroundings but at the moment it felt as if it was only the two of them in the room. They danced a few fast beat songs but then Britney's "I'm a slave for you" slow remix played.Britney stopped and rolled her eyes. "Oh god not this song."Bryan smirked. "Why not? It's a great song sis. I have to admit it's my favorite from you."Britney smiled. "You really like it?" Hell yeah. Why did you stop dancing?" Bryan asked pulled his sister close to him.Britney shrugged..