He knew I was gay, as did the whole world. But I supposed, because of our familial connection he had never come on to me. True to form, two weeks late... he arrived at my place for a cup of coffee. As we chatted I decided to employ, the coup de grace. I told him that I had met a friend of his, named Carlin. My shit-faced grin left him under no illusion, that I had just exposed his double existence. If I thought that my revelation had put him on the back foot, I was sadly mistaken. Rob moved. I looked at her tits and then down at her pussy and my wet cock. Her breathing and moaning all proved too much for me and pushed in as deep as I could and let loose a torrent of spunk flooding Liz's womb. The sweet smell of pussy was now replaced with the pungent smell of sperm as I pulled my cock from Liz. "Damn boy, that is a lot of cum you pumped into me, was that your first time?" Liz asked. "Well, yes" I murmured. "Well all right! You are my second first timer, come here and lets get you. She looked towards Austin and her eyes blinked and she thought what is that, what is he holding? His eyes were closed and his breathing was steady and she was sure he was sleeping but he must have fell asleep holding something because it was standing straight up in his hand. It was long and skinny and had a roundish top, a baton possibly she thought? Why would he have my baton she wondered and her anger rose as she had one more thing to be angry about with him. The light seemed to shift though. There was an enormous garage with one large door in the front. Large enough for a motor home or to house the big Ford F350 that sat on the side of the garage. It had a low bed landscaper type of trailer still hooked to it. Various pieces of lawn care machines sat on the trailer. I walked past the open garage door only glancing inside long enough to see that there were more mowers and other equipment arranged haphazardly on the cement floor.I saw that on the trailer was a commercial grade riding.