"Surprised... is the best I can offer!", stated Marcel attempting a second try at holding in his smoke. Jill took this opportunity to mock going down ...n Marcel again, causing another force exhale of puff followed by a muffled coughing. Through gritted teeth and in a harsh, smokey voice Marcel offered back the almost burnt out joint: "Here, it wasn't meant for me to enjoy!"Jill giggled and laughed, promising not to do it again, but Marcel shirked it off and held out the offending article to Jill. "He's always saying that," Sebeson said with a laugh. He added, "I think he believes that since everyone assumes that we're cousins that one day we'll have a chance to meet on the battlefield as opponents. It's not going to happen."Barson asked, "You're brothers? How come he's called Masterson and you're called Sebeson?"Sebeson burst out laughing and said, "My little brother used to call himself the Master of Battle and he called me the Second Best Son. After a while, all of the kids were. I got mad just thinking about it, she was going to pay for it and it would be tonight.Deb dropped her purse and set down in my lap."Oh, honey, I had a lot of fun tonight." She said with an evil little grin.I know that look, she wanted me to take her upstairs and have sex with her. I really didn't want to do it; it made me sick to touch her after what she had done. I forced a smile and lifted her up into my arms. She was kissing on my neck and talking to me but I really didn't hear a word she. He rubbed his dick up and down my crack before gently pushing into my ass. I let out a loud moan when he finally shoved it in. He humped a few times and before long he was fucking me. REALLY fucking me. I could hear his pelvis slapping into my ass over and over. My semi-hard cock was leaking precum all over the couch. He pulled out quickly, and told me in a rushed voice to get on my back. At that point I was willing to do anything he said, I was a total slave to his cock. I get on my back and.