We wanted our big brothers to be our boyfriends, and lovers.”“Where do Charlotte and Fredrika fit in?” Fred asked, with me interested in the ans...er as well.“Oh, they want to be part of it, but...”“What does that mean, part of it?” I interrupted.“They said that could be ‘our kids,’ when the time was right. And after we had our own kids, they could be babysitters to their nieces and nephews.”“Wait a minute, at 13, you planned all of this out, back when mom and dad were still alive and well?” I. Faster and faster we go, the sounds of sex coming from all corners of the bedroom. My pussy starts to gush as my orgasm builds. Buck face-fucking me now, using my hair to pull my head onto his cock harder. Faster. I start to cum, drenching Gwenn in my pussy juice. She licks and laps and starts to cum too, screaming into my pussy as Matt rails her even harder. Buck pulls out of my mouth quickly and shoots all over my face, stream after stream of hot, sticky jizz. I open my mouth trying to catch. We left it there with the windows unrolled and made the trip back to the house. Before we went in, we loaded and chained the backhoe on the trailer.We went inside and each claimed a bathroom and showered washing twice in my case. Dad had brought fresh clothes and had made me do so, too. I understood why now. We threw our old clothes away along with the gloves and masks. All that accomplished, we began to help the ladies with painting. As it turned out, Janice was a remarkable trim painter. She. "Nonsense. You're a virile handsome male with all the natural instincts. You're a widower, and you've been gone a long time. I just saw Dana in her gown, and that's enough to turn any male on. Then there's the point about her question." What's that supposed to mean? Do you think I've done anything to her?"The beautiful nurse shook her head. "I have no idea, but it's the first time she's ever asked me anything about sex, and it happened right after you got back. I can at least put two and two.