”“It’s ok,” I smiled. “I’m not done with you yet. And next time, I want to swallow your cum. Every drop.”Paul pulled me to his mouth and...kissed me. “Next time,” he said, looking at me intensely,” I want your tasty ass.”“It’s yours!” I whispered to him, “You can do me any way you want!”The look on Pauls face was one of pure contentment. I lay on his chest and listened to his heart beating. He was soon blissfully snoring away quietly. The next morning Paul was awake before me and up making. "NO! No you don't! Not this time!"His mind was screaming at him now.Janie had followed him from the bathroom. She had a towel wrapped around her. Her hair was dripping. She slowly pushed open the bedroom door."Joey." WHAT?" I'm sorry." Well, so am I." he said tersely."It just happened, Joey," she sniffled."Oh yeah?" he said angrily, "And just HOW did it just happen Janie? How did you 'just happen' to fuck our uncle? How does that happen Janie? I'd really like to hear this."Janie sat on the bed.. " Deal." I said instantly.I'd gotten home earlier than I'd thought and Nancy didn't have the bed made, plus she was on her period. I didn't mind, but Nance didn't want to get the couch or the carpet all messy and the towels were still in the dryer. Normally, we'd have been fucking like rabbits about a minute after I got in the door, but Nancy has this Suzie Homemaker thing about bloodstains on the furniture. To make it up to me, she was down on her knees in the kitchen, sucking me off. I'd been. Yup, he did. Excruciating pain, my knees going weak, but I kept my teeth clenched tight, and not a peep escaped, as much as I want to scream.My wife reached over and took my balls in her hand in a soothing manner, but then she turned to Doc and asked,"When do you think we should castrate the girls?"Lena giggled, and said "I sure hope it is soon. Neither one needs balls."Lorna smiled and nodded.Both Missy and I were sweating getting castrated. We both knew that jokes about it were more than just.