I kept my face buried in the ground praying theydidn't come over to investigate. I also hoped the chain on the cuffs wasn'treflecting any light or tha... they didn't think it was odd my garage wasopen.Finally my heart began to slow back down as I realized they were moreinterested in drinking beer than sneaking around the perimeter of thetownhomes in the dark. I lifted my head enough to see that two boys werestill sitting on the patio. I feared that somebody was sneaking aroundbehind me and I was. He was objectively attractive, even for a guy. He wore a loose cut-sleeve tank that showed off his large arms. His thick legs were barely covered by a pair of shorts that stopped above the knees. "It looks like you're doing arms today, do you want to hit the bench press?" the guy offered. He started moving toward the bench before I could respond. Shit, I guess I should follow. I need to do it anyway, I thought to myself. I followed him and watched him start stacking on weights. "Woah, I don't. Sharon's eyes were huge, her lips wrapped about the head of her brother's cock. She felt the heat, the smoothness, the hard throbbing stretching her small mouth. Experimentally, she ran her tongue around the head of his cock. A soft moan came from her, and she darted an inch or so more onto his prick."Sharon!" Jimmy gasped again, twisting his head toward the bathroom again, then toward his sister's head in his lap. "Sharon, what are you doing? You gotta stop! Mom's gonna see you!"Sharon refused. “Suck them little cunt.” She moved down and took his balls into her mouth, first one then other, then both. She sucked and licked them as he leaned over and ran a finger down the crack of her ass. “You’re nice and juicy. I like a slippery cunt. On all fours!”He ordered. She complied and he moved behind her and got on his own kneesbehind her. He splayed her legs wide apart and separatedher ass cheeks. His face disappeared between them and I heard her gasp as he ate hungrily. She moaned.