The porn was of this hot blond sitting on a thick hard cock buried in her asshole. The moans coming from the TV, set the mood. I instantly watched as...she was getting impaled. He then turns around, faces the TV and bends over this small table with his ass and balls exposed. I grab the lube that was sitting there, lubed up my hands and started rubbing his bald but firm balls. They felt so smooth and I reached forward and started rubbing his limp cock. He was very much of 7 inches and fairly. I was looking at some cute lingerie when I got an IM… from Jen! I opened it.Jen: Hey, SisCharlotte: Hey, babe (The fact that I thought about her like that and she called me Sis made me sick to my stomach) “What’chu doin’ up this late… or early?Jen: Nothing just sitting here thinking about what we talked about earlier. It’s sad you feel you can’t ask that girl out.Charlotte: I didn’t say I can’t, I said I am scared to.Jen: Well is she a good friend?Charlotte: YesJen: Does she know you’re. She looked up straight into my eyes and for a moment everything was gone. Those mysterious brown eyes, with their whirlpool of secrets, brimming with concealed emotions, stared back at me, trying to figure me out. She was thinking, analyzing hard, and then coming to conclusions. Finally she let out a breathe and narrowed her eyes. I braced myself for another rejection. ‘Fine, since you are insisting so much. You can buy me a coffee but, I am not buying you a shirt. You were in the way and we. "I am your fuckslut aren't I?" So?" "I got gangbanged 3 times last night. Well actually once last night, the other two in the early morning." "Three times?!? You really are a slut aren't you, Aunt Jane?" he teased her."Hey, it had nothing to do with being a slut! I was well-paid for it." She said defensively."Sorry, my bad. You're such whore then." He playfully chided her."You know very well I am. I'm only a slut to you and Bobby." She proudly declared."Yeah," he smilingly agreed as he tweaked.