Squeezing and pinching without a care or concern. My mind was in a frenzy and I heard my self growl a final command;"Ride my big fat cock you shameles... whore. move up and down on it and fuck it good until I hose your stretched cunt full of hot cum. You are a slave to this cock from now on and my whore whenever I choose to fuck you."Jenna began sliding up and down my huge pole and moaning loudly as her pussy gripped my cock tightly. I felt her muscles spasm all up and down my shaft as she had. Was better than nothing. He welcomed her advances and within a week, they were dating. Mitzi had opened a door we didn’t know existed, and John had strolled right through it.It threw me back quite a lot to see the change in my brother. It’s not that he became more vocal ... or even outgoing, but the change in him was dramatic when for the previous eighteen years he had been almost a mute while he was among other people. I didn’t know what to make out of this turn of events, but since he had. I of course did not believe him, you know how guys lie about the size and appearance of their dicks. He got off the trash bin and went over under the emergency steps. He told me to come over there. He kept his back to me and told me to give him my hand. He put my had on his pubes and proved to me that he was hairy. I wanted to see it again. He told me no, that he was beyond all of that now. Disapointed I kept playing with his pubes. They felt nice in my fingers. All at once, with out him. I followed the pipe work from under the sink and soon located it. However it meant I’d have to lie down in the water to reach it. Oh well, I only had a pair of old jeans on, so no big issue. I got the water turned off, and now with a soaking wet arse, located the leak. It seemed that a fitting had worked loose, so I popped home (whilst Jennifer mopped up the water), got my tool kit, and within 30 minutes had put some PTFE tape on the connection and had it tightened up and the water back.