It was kind of funny, the three of us all in the bathroom, watching Walter take a leak and brush his teeth. We helped him up and took him to his bedro...m. He was still dressed only in his robe, and my father helped him get out of it.Walter had big, dark bruises all over his torso, and his chest was covered with cuts and scrapes. I had no idea how he could have gotten those. Once he was in bed, my father left the room, and it was just Walter and I there. I turned to leave too."Barry, that stuff. Once she hit the ground, her stomach had had it, and she gagged again, this time vomiting straight down her front. The hot mass hit her tits and stomach, slowly sliding down her chest, still slick with her spit, rivulets running down her thighs to her feet. She stared at herself for a moment, and then heaved again. The sound of splatter filled her room as puke hit the floor, and her feet. However something was different. Saphira felt no disgust at what had just happened. On the contrary,. My turn to change so I grabbed my stuff and headed for the bathroom. Since it was hot in the farmhouse, it had no air conditioning; I wore panties and one of Farhans old button up shirts. Farhan”s eyes never left me when I walked into the bedroom and over to the ladder at the end of the bunk beds. Farhan watched intently as I slowly climbed the ladder to the top bunk. My brothers gaze had me so turned on I could hardly sleep. The next day the four of us went for a long hike as usual Dad was in. I reached around my ass and pulled my ass cheeks farther apart. I bore down, opening my asshole for him. Then, he was in. He was fucking me. I could feel him going in and bottoming out against my ass as he got into a regular rhythm. His cock was now plunging deeper into me and I was moaning with the pleasure it was giving me. It wasn’t going to take long before he was going to cum.“Cum inside me, Tom. I want your seed in me.”His fucking became more intense has he pounded into my hole. I could.