.”“I wanna be ‘Deena baby’. But sometimes I wanna be ‘Deena baby’ like my sister is ‘Haley baby...”Haley left my dick, came up, cheek ...o cheek with Deena, and kissed me.“I’m losing my mind,” I sighed.“You’re not,” Deena said. “Haley just had a taste. I wanna taste.” She gently replaced Haley’s lips with hers, then, “Are you gonna tell me ‘no’?”I knew Haley was kissing me, the little brown-haired angel, her lips magical on mine. Then whose lips closed over the head of my dick?“Nnnnn...”“Shhhhh!”. ‘What did I do wrong?’ ‘You didn’t!’ Pat was pulling at her hair. ‘You were wonderful. You were passionate but still . . . kind. You’re handsome and you’re smart . . . I couldn’t have asked you to do anything better. Maybe I’m just so fucked up that I can’t tell a good thing when I’ve got it.’ ‘Bullshit,’ Keith. He didn’t want to have to acknowledge what they both knew. ‘Maybe . . . we’re just not . . . God, I hate saying this. It sounds corny.’ He took another breath. ‘Maybe we’re just not in. “No! Just stay inside me, please!” pleaded Cassie. “Oh, God! Keep it in my ass, Jim, please. It feels so good!” Jim pushed his softening cock back inside as far as he could, then held her in place as he twisted onto his side. Together they lay spoon fashion, his cock still inside her ass, the pressure keeping him from shriveling and falling loose. Cassie began clenching her rectum and Jim could feel himself stiffening again. “Please, honey, please, fuck my ass again!” she begged.“Well, all. Don’t be so embarrassed.”I was still covering my face with shame. “I know it is common for boys of your age. Now buckle up and relax.”I was in no position to relax now.“Enough son!! Take off your hands, I want to see your face. It’s ok”, mom said. “Ok, just to make you understand, I too do it once in a while”, mom said all the while laughing and trying to pull my hands off my face.Only this time, I let her win realizing how foolish I was. My mommy was laughing like hell and I pounced on her.