” Yes, I dump ‘we’ and ‘us’ on him a lot. He needs to get that imbedded in his mind.“I guess we could drag Art and Bekka in on this. Get �...�em to drive us...”“Maybe drive over to Houston, have a special evening, us and them, and then do the trip back the next day.”“Well, it’s not like they don’t know about us spending nights together in a hotel room,” Bob said.Yes, they knew. Pretty basic detective work, really. Car’s gone, with both of us, for the weekend. Mizz Bekka asks me in private. I was about five. I can remember mimickin what images I had seen of he and my grandma. I remember sitting on my grandads lap and grinding on his knee. I heard my grandma say "thats enough". I remember it my cousin being the first to touch me. While I was sleeping. Feeling someone under my shirt. rubbing up and down on my budding nipples... I lay there and pretend Im asleep. he was scared. someone might catch him rubbing on his little cousins nipples. He did this off an don through the night.. I lubricated the entry of his asshole with my spit.. My hardened dick was now inching towards the asshole as I was still holding my cousin’s member which I guess was a bit larger than mine but I was getting pleasure with the thought that I was fucking him rather than being fucked by him. His lubricated asshole coupled with my vigorous thrust let 50% of my dick enter .. I was getting immense pleasure that was not known to me before. After some mins of back and forth movement I was feeling of. Tracey shut the door and stood there not sure what to donext, Junior solved that, "show my friends how good acock sucker you are slut, over her and suck my cock."Tracey's mind was racing, she wanted to taste his blackcock, she also knew she would have to suck and probablyfuck all three men in the room, should she flee now, itwas too late, she was on her knees stroking Junior'scock before she knew it.Junior smiled to himself, he'd got her exactly where hewanted her and looked down as her.