”“Can I touch it?” Adam asked hesitantly.Joe looked at him seriously and said, “Only if you promise not to tell anyone.”“I already swore t...at I won’t,” the boy insisted.“Okay, but just for a second, and then we have to hurry up and wash.”Adam reached out with a tentative hand and touched the base of the older boy’s cock, near his pubis and just above the testicles. The boy was fascinated with the size of it, as well as the hair he had adorning it.“When will I get hair?” he asked him.“Probably. I felt her hands on my buttocks as she started to mimic my movements pressing back into me. Encouraged, I began to lengthen my strokes. The sensation of her tight pussies grip on my turgid cock was sensational. My cock started to stroke relentless as she hangs onto the wall, her full breasts brushing against the abrasive wallpaper. Her nipples grew increasingly agitated as she felt the pleasure waves transferring to and fro her nipples and clitoris. “I’m close. Baby! Please don’t stop!” she. .. they couldn't knock me up. They couldn't. It wasn't possible, that's what they told me. She bit her lip nervously, staring down once more at the positive blue cross. He said that since he and Adam were my brothers, that couldn't happen ... not ever. And he sounded so confident ... like he knew what he was talking about... Sarah shook her head, feeling like a complete idiot for ever, ever believing what her two horny brothers had told her. Deep down, she knew that what Chris had told her all. What he didn’t know or realize till it was too late was he had company. He was expecting me to come home & he and I would be making love. I told him I wanted him to wear my lipstick when I fucked him. He consented. I came in just moments after my husband’s Dad Doug had gotten there. As I approached the bedroom I heard Doug tell him he looked cute wearing my lipstick, cute like me and my Mom, Maureen (Gary’s wife). Doug told him that the two of us do a real good blow job with our creamy wet.