The five of us in the back seat loved every minute of it. The parts of my body the boys are most interested in were more accessible today with Jo’s ...iny little dress on, especially my tits due to the buttons missing from the top.I’m seated second from the left again. Chris is between me and the side of the bus. He pulled his cock out and placed my hand around it. He didn’t even have to tell me what he wants me to do. I eagerly began to play with it as the bus made its way at a snail’s pace. It was aching really bad, and I was thankful that I had some bags to cover it.The ride home was uneventful. The little ones were sound asleep. And my sister-in-law, Nichole, just doesn’t stop talking. She never shut up from the moment we got in the car, till the moment we got out.I brought the bags in, and went straight to our bedroom to bed.A little while later, my wife woke me when she was getting into bed.I asked, “They all settled in for the night?” She replied, “Yes.”I rolled over and laid. I went over them."So what's your problem?" I asked."My problem is I don't know how to do it. I don't understand this damn 'array' thing," Stephanie said, pouting."Okay. An array is basically a contiguous block of addresses in the computer's memory..." I explained."I know that. I have that memorized," Stephanie sighed. "And I know I have to use a stupid 'do loop' to initialize them. But the stupid computer hung every time it ran my program."I started going through her notes with Stephanie. I. I watched as my semen slowly bubbled out andoverflowed my swollen head. My index finger and thumbwere covered with globs of my semen. When I could speak again, she asked me if I liked thetaste or not and I confessed that I had not held up myend of the bargain. She asked if I was afraid of it. Itold her that I was not afraid of it; it was just thatI had lost the desire to. She began whining and saidthat the thought of me cleaning myself up was sobeautiful to her that she did not think she could.