They must stay at their post, no matter what happened!Cletus wished to God that he could depend on his men doing what they were told, but their whole ...ives had been spent in the search for personal glory and he couldn't help worrying that old habits would win through. If only they would remember that the women and children were depending on them!There was no sign of the Utes and it was late in the day. There was no reason to expect a night attack, so Cletus had everyone stand down and eat. After seeing Brian’s minuscule package, he started laughing, starting them all laughing. He sent everyone to bed and told them they would straighten it all out in the morning. Everyone left the living room headed for their rooms, leaving the nude Brian again on the couch, this time with an old navy blanket over him. The two men, Matt and Mark, didn’t want to let it go. This faggot freak had made a pass at them and was making the house sound like a bunch of perverts. The frat’s reputation was. You need to stop it. The more you need to, the more you cannot. The more you fight, the better it feels. Each breath pushes your breasts out farther.The weight on your chest is amazing. You can feel your breasts moving around. A simple touch of your nipple is intensely pleasurable. The pushing is subsiding. You are a full C cup. You still feel the pulsing within your breasts.Each breath draws your cock deep into your body. Breathe. Your cock is almost gone. You can try to grab for it and hold. Sue smiled. "I've did a lot back in my days, with boys, and with Charles." She uncrossed her legs, and I caught a glimpse of her crotch which seemed to be shaved. Sue leaned forward. "In fact, I think I was pregnant with Amy when Charles and I got married."Jill showed her surprise at that. "Really, Mom?" Yes, as you know she was born 9 months into our marriage, but we had some sex the night after my bachelorette party, a few days before the wedding." Goodness, Mom! I didn't think you were.