"Ash, we have to talk." Jane and Ashley talk for about twenty minutes. Ashley seems not that shocked by the whole problem which kind of surprises Jane... "Well, I guess we can look at it like therapy. If his back or leg were affected we would not have a problem with it so I guess I could try and help." Ashley says.Jane is so relieved how at ease Ashley is taking the idea of masturbating her brother for the next six weeks. Deep down Jane is starting to get excited a fights the feelings that are. While doing this I close my eyes and picture the evenings events, the cocks I sucked and cum I swallowed at the glory hole, the number of cocks that entered me and fucked me and most of all the amount of cum sprayed over my body.I resisted the urge to stroke faster instead keeping the same slow rhythm, before long my eyelids started to twitch and my toes tingle and curl. I felt the head of my cock swell as one last rush of blood came before a huge spasm sent a ribbon of cum flying that. Unfortunately, my recall for conversations is no-where near as good so although the events I describe are certainly accurate, I have had to fill in some blanks in my memory of conversations with what I believe is a fair approximation of what was said.For the benefit of those who are easily confused:Stamina and Constitution have nothing to do with the possession of balls.Google "Angela Mudge" (She is a world champion mountain marathon runner.)Also: 10" is nothing unusualThis is My Story:Date:. I pulled out a dildo that I kept in there. I brought it back in the shower and Holly just cheesed. "You keep a dildo in there?" Holly asked."Yes, I use it sometimes when I really need an orgasm," I replied."Well, I really need one right now," Holly said.That was all I needed to know, I put the dildo right under her pussy, and just teased her for a couple seconds."Put it in, bitch," Holly said.I laughed for a second and did as she commanded. I shoved it in quickly and made sure she knew who her.