Can you imagine it my sweet nephew me and you aboard the St. Chistine being tended to by a couple of slave boy’s perfect.? ?Yeah that would be sweet... sweeter if this little play thing was with us, damn I’m horny.? He responded, ?I was fifteen once, I know how you feel.? Michael said whilst pouring two glasses of port for them both.?Anyway uncle you didn’t answer my question can I have him for the night then? Whilst you’re away at the manor, see what the little shit has to offer.? By running his. I barely tilted my head towards hear, my nose just above her hair. I could smell her, a sweet and sensual perfume…But then I could hear her heavy breathing. My eyes could see more clearly now in the darkness and I noticed the blanket covering her lap had some movement underneath. Then I noticed one of her hands had reached inside her jacket to allow her fingers to squeeze her hard nipples. The sexy lady was enjoying a nice masturbation…Suddenly she looked at me and I could see she was red. The sensation caused by his actions sent another convulsion throughout my body. In my heighten state of arousal, I was ready to cum. I wanted to orgasm oh so badly. And Michael knew it. Forgoing the rest of my body, he moved down, and in a single slow motion pulled my panties off. I lay there, completely naked, letting my brother stare at me. I felt shy and self-conscious, aware of my dripping snatch and wondering what he would think; terrified he would find me ugly or unattractive. I needn’t. Now the invasion felt exquisite, and despite the fear, he felt the need for more.Max steadied himself to guide his dick towards Sean’s entrance. When the blunt head pushed against his virgin hole, the blond almost jumped, startling the other.“What?” Max asked, with a small frown. “I guess you’re ready.”“U-hum,” Sean murmured and tried to relax, while the brunet positioned himself again.This time, Sean willed himself not to move. A cock was so much different compared to fingers. It felt.