.. 68, I think”“And John, who just died?”“He was 61 ... and my dad is 40-something; I get it, you’re saying, ‘Life Happens,’ aren’t yo...?”“Smart boy, so, we are both 16, waiting to get married. Why don’t we elope and not tell them?”I had that idea before, but now it makes it made more sense. “Yeah, why don’t we elope, but do it in Vincennes?”“You can cum now if you want Paul, I am ready for your baby maker batter!She is quite a seductress, because that was all I needed to hear, and I came like a. I rubbed my throbbing cock up against the much larger wet spot on her shorts- she must really be enjoying this, I thought. Her right hand came from the arm of the couch, where it had been firmly gripped, and started massaging herself just underneath it- when I did the nipple tugging trick again, I estimated it was probably her clit, judging by how much more frequent her moans were. I started dragging my tongue around her breasts, and she finally gave up working on herself, she drove her hand. I said my prayers and got into my sleeping bag. All of a sudden I felt something on my leg. I was lying on my side and too scared to move at the thought that it may have been a snake. When all of a sudden I felt a hand going up my leg. I was shocked and scared. I played it off as if I were still asleep. Had my brother been touching me all this time? It felt good. I felt his big strong hand start to rub my thigh and then up to my belly. He ran his hand under up and under my bra. He started to. I took the lube from the bedside table and spread it on Chris’ thick prick. I walked over to the end of the bed, spread my legs and applied the lube to myself. Chris positioned himself behind me and began to push his cock against me. I leaned over the bed, my butt beckoning, and then lifted one leg up onto the bed to spread even wider. The thick hard head of Chris’ cock pushed against me and I relaxed myself. I felt the head press hard against my anus and then push through. He was very thick.