So, it was just a passing interest to me, and I can throw it away if you want me to.”Joan was starting to calm down a little, but said sarcastically... “No, Ed, if you want to read that stuff then just keep the magazine, but keep it out of my sight!”Obviously, Joan was not aware of all of the other porn that I was reading online, and I can only guess how mad she’d be about that. At least I had introduced the idea of cuckolding to Joan, and I found another hiding place for the magazine in a drawer. It was salty with sweat and sweet from the pre-cum forming on the tip. I slowly began licking the length, as far as I could (which wasn’t very far) and bobbing my head up and down. I heard him groan each time I went further down. I was enjoying myself, even though I was being forced to do this.“Take the whole thing.” I heard him say, but I knew that I couldn’t get any more of him into my mouth. When I tried and couldn’t, he grabbed the back of my head with both hands and told me to open my. He never imagined himself saying how good his older sister looked in her underwear a few days ago. He never saw her legs under her long skirt during childhood and getting a view of them in her underwear after her marriage, during the peak of her beauty, was like a dream. He was becoming addicted to his elder sister’s panty and bra. His penis had become so hard that his jeans had become quite uncomfortable. He decided to change into some comfortable clothes. He walked out of his sister's. I acted as if I didn't notice, paid for my items and returned to my truck to continue my road trip..My mind wouldn't give my cock a break..I drove a few hours, with my balls tingling, cock enjoying the pressure created by my tight jeans..I casually rubbed my self through my clothing while I drove. Erotic images taunted me..Not having her with me, I tuned on my smartphone and keyed up some porn..I couldn't watch, but I could browse, select, and then listen to the characters guttural sounds as.