“Well honey. The doctor says I have a rare heart condition. There is a treatment but I'm barely scraping by as it is, I just can't afford it.” You...mother tells you while holding your hands.“I'll get a job!”“No, honey, no. You need to go to college and get an education. I don't want you working a job just to give the money to me!”“But-”“No buts. It's okay honey. I know it's devastating but I went to another doctor and he said there is an alternative that is free.” You mother pauses and can't. , confused now he speaks again, ‘great hip for child production’ what are you a freaking breeder? No, no, no, but you know that our man would like some children, especially now, with what happen a couple of years ago you know, brain actually makes a statement of sense (for probably the first time). Brain regains his thoughts again, first off, I’m shocked, that you actually put a coherent sentence that didn’t involve sex brain, but what I mean, wait, as in now or should we ‘do’ this later at a. Dee hadn’t climaxed yet so she turned over to face Bill and told both men, “Same thing this way.” Now Andy slid in from behind and stroked in fresh cum while Bill made out with Dee. Although Bill had no prior experience in touching other male genitals, he just had a good lesson and felt obligated to try. It was more enjoyable and stimulating than he expected. The two of them brought Dee to a crashing orgasm as Andy unloaded in her for the second time in an hour.As Andy dozed off he was pleased. She was rather vanilla, I was a closeted deviant. How I wished she would leave her socks out for me to jerk off while she was gone... But alas, she didn't. I squirted the lotion in my hand and pictured Shiann being the one to shove these socks in my face. When I came into the toilet, it was all I could do not to shove them into my mouth. That would probably be hard to explain. I cleaned up and dropped the socks into Shiann's room. I looked at the clock on my phone, I was already five.