Fucking JT was in. Right up, that fucking flab was soft as fuck and just flowed out the way. She was truly fucked. I was truly fucked.“Oh god.” I...moaned but I never had the sense to stop.“No don’t that feels too nice, for fucks sake Johnno!” Boris was wailing.I started going for it, like a fucking terrier against a wellington boot, it felt too fucking good. It was all wrong and then the pressure release alarm went off in me bollocks.“Ready or not I’m coming!” I shouted and to a bloody big. I wasfrightened that it would leave a stain and I didn't know what to do butafter twenty minutes of cleaning everything with soap and water, I feltlike I was in the clear. I put everything back where it I found themand ran to my room reflecting on what had just happened. I sleptrestlessly that night as I worried if my mother would notice anything.Nothing happened, and for the next few weeks I avoided going into herroom so that I wouldn't even see her lingerie and have thatoverwhelming. She is only facing half towards the camera, but I still have a pretty good view of the ... goods, so to speak. And they are well worth viewing. I didn't pay that much attention yesterday, because I was, um, otherwise occupied. And besides, it's not like I haven't seen her before, you know? But it's a difference if you are seeing your little sister in her bikini playing in a pool with her friends, or if you are seeing her in a similar state of undress when your cock is throbbing and you know. It looks kinda like me!" Nora bent close, brushing off the light coating of frost crystals that formed as her breath touched it."You mean, we could do stuff like that?" Ginger whispered, her eyes wide. "You're kidding us!" Like that, or maybe different things. The point is, you five are the only ones in the Wolves who've got the kind of minds that can learn to do these things. At least, you're the only ones what ain't got no families to worry about if you take off. The rest of our homeboys.