Her bets are mostly me doing things around the house or taking her out somewhere nice to eat. Mine are always about sex. What can I say ? I'm a man an... I think about sex all the time. Well on this Sunday she said if she wins I have to pressure wash the concrete around the pool and repaint the bath house. I said OK deal. She said now lets hear what twisted sex act you want me to do. I smiled and said now how do you know it's going to be about sex? She said because you are a sick fucker and you. .four of a kind!!!" "Fuck no" said Tom "Fuck yes" said Bill"W-WW-WAIT" said Johnny "This was all my fault...do me...leave him out of it" he pleaded. "No way...one in all in" said Max and with that the old men took one boy each and forced them to their knees. "Suck on that you little sluts" ordered Max as he and Bill flipped out their big, thick cocks. Both the boys staired stunned at the cocks in front of them. The old men decided that was enough staring and grabbed the boys heads and rammed. She had body better than girls older than her but had no knowledge about sex.It all started when we had gathered for a family wedding (her elder sister) in Indore. It was the sangeet night and the wedding was 3 days later. She wore a gorgeous lehanga at the sangeet and caught the eye of every single guy in wedding. I NEVER saw her as a hot chick prior to that wedding. She was always my little naive cousin who was brought up by very orthodox and protective parents. Maybe this is the only reason. Oscar gave him a finger! Rita hustled around them wrapping them in blankets asking for their wet clothes. She stepped over them, bent deeply, leaned and squatted without regard or modestly barring their view. Her bra less breast, shook, hung and swayed in their faces under her T shirt. Ken said “Honey, be careful, they are boys”. She grinned “just like boys, they're OK. I have to take care of them”! She fussed over them, got them in dry underwear, and told Ken to find a safe spot to park so.