Not so many, though," Tom confessed."Why don't you help me find out if that's something I can get to enjoy?" I suggested."Wha... What... do you... mea...? How?" Tom asked."I mean this could be a good opportunity to know if I can enjoy a cock inside my ass," I said explicitly."Do you mean… us… now? Jeez, Lexi. We are siblings." Yeah, we are siblings who have had sex before. Have you forgotten about it, Tom?" Of course not! I haven't forgotten, Lexi. Anyway, you know Diane and I have a strong. I totally take back all those times I didn't want to nap when I was younger.4. There is great need for a sarcasm font.5. How the Hell are you supposed to fold a fitted sheet?6. Was learning cursive really necessary?7. Map Quest really needs to start their directions on # 5. I'm pretty sure I know how to get out of my neighborhood.8. Obituaries would be a lot more interesting if they told you how the person died.9. I can't remember the last time I wasn't at least kind-of tired.10. Bad decisions. .. Their first date, he’d taken her to a super exclusive, super expensive trendy restaurant on 5th Avenue in Manhappen.She was shocked he didn’t drink alcohol. So unlike all the loser factory workers and idiot slobs she’d dated in her shithole hometown.Those morons, always drunk, in motorcycle accidents, fistfights. Amuricans’ definition of an “alcoholic” was for sure different than that of Eastern Eurotrash’s!Ronald surprised her also by not having any sort of culinary taste.Being a New. .. you just wanted me to almost beg," I said grabbing him. He planted a kiss. "Of course I did. By the way you are really hot when you do." he replied. The grab had turned to an embrace and we were now making out again. Rolling around on the bed in our pajama shorts. Our dicks making tents of them. We both got naked and I was on top, grinding L's cock into my ass cheeks. "Hmmm that feels good. I wish I was inside you," L said. "Beg for it and i'll see," I said with a smirk. "Please, Mike..