‘Rush, we’ve got a lot to talk about. A lot to catch up on, I know that, shit I haven’t seen you since you were three years old. I understand we...have to a lot to learn about each other, but I am your eldest brother and I’m home now, which means God and Mama willing I’m going to take up my share of responsibility around the ranch and more importantly in the family.’ Jack paused watching the boys face as he absorbed every word of what Jack was saying. The kid definitely didn’t have a poker face,. My hand crept down to Sophie's, trying to soften her touch. Instead, her finger slipped inside me, the tip pressing forward on a spot I had never realized was so sensitive. I moaned again, my head turning side to side as I desperately tried not to come. "Softer," Ms. McCall murmured. Her face was so close, her eyes watching avidly. The finger pressure subsided, leaving me wanting, needing more. but safely away from my edge. Ms. McCall reached down and took Sophie's finger away, tasting it. She. I sat at my own keyboard and typed away. Half an hour later I remembered I had a chore to do. I would have to leave and so would King. I was going to open the door and tell him he had to leave. But before I opened the door, I decided to see if he was looking up porn. I peeked in the far entrance to my wife’s office near the computer. I was stunned at what I saw. King was masturbating while looking at a picture of some chick with huge tits. That is not what stunned me. What stunned me was the. At 9pm sharp, the door to the pool room opened and there she was in all her glory. Carrie stood 5’10” in her heels and showed off her long, tanned legs that lead up to her small ass in a tiny pair of white shorts. She wore a black, lacy tank top that accentuated her perfect DD breast. As if her body wasn’t beautiful enough, Carrie’s face alone, would stop any man; with her high cheek bones, blonde shoulder-length curly hair, full-lipped smile and deep blue fuck-me eyes. I stood to greet Carrie.