Me: hi.dylan: wat they hell why did you have to knock us out? is this how the FBI does it all of the time...wait a minute. me: im not FBI. no not me. ...ou know what i am, im a dog chasing cars. i see one that i like and i go for it.dylan: wat are you trying to say? what the fuck do you want?hearing dylan curse was sexy.me: i want you. you see im a guy of simple taste, i enjoy sunsets, and jacking off..." dylan looked as if he had a feeling of what was going on.me: ...and boys like you. not women. I was already erect and I was definitely going to make sure She saw the mag, unless I bottled it at the last minute. I held the ‘Cleavage Spunk Queens’ mag close to my face and ogled it in full view of my window. Already I was leaking in my pants as I saw the girls get closer, and suddenly they noticed the mag. They slowed down and stopped outside my window, and Miss Big Tits said, reading the mag cover - “cleavage spunk queens?! What a fucking pervert!”Miss Miniskirt said “for pervs who spunk. “Now do the same thing to my ass fuck boy.” I can’t believe this, my victorious grin is immediately wiped off my face. I am in awe. There is no way she could want more after what I did to her pussy. Fuck that, I WILL WIN I tell myself, as if this is some kind of gladiatorial contest. I climb behind her, move Josh’ s legs farther apart, and spit on her asshole. It is covered in her cum from before, but I need the extra lube for me, I hate dry fucking. I place this tip of my dick against her. I didn’t even realize I was now sitting right next Aunt April. The jets were on full force and bubbles were everywhere. Uncle Dan was to the right Aunt April, I was to her left, and Mom was leaning back with her eyes closed on the other end just listening to the music. She had her arms stretched out displaying her massive tits it seemed like for Uncle Dan who had been staring often during the night. Uncle Dan was talking softly to my Aunt now and I could make out movement under the water. He.