"Oh my gawd, he's queer! I've got tostop this. I'm not like that."Allen began struggling, kicking his legs and twisting. His shouted"No's" sounded ...ore like moans through his pacifier. He was mortifiedwhen his dick twitched, twitched again then spewed. His face flushed ashis body went limp.Brian lowered Allen until they were face to face. He leaned in, broughthis lips to Allen's and began sharing the still warm eruption. Breakingthe contact, Allen was lowered to sit on the edge of the. ” I laughed and responded “ Thank you, but I actually don’t have a girlfriend.” She acted surprised and asked if I was serious. I said I was, I felt good about her complements. I turned down her long and rocky driveway, the car bounced as it traveled towards Megan’s house. I glimpsed over at her chest and watched her boobs bounce all around. I looked up at her face, she was looking forward but she had a wide grin on her face; I decided to concentrate on driving instead. I stopped at her house. I felt a wave of relief that the manner of her disappearance was a complete mystery. I read on. It appeared she had got paralytically drunk during the Wednesday afternoon and evening and then late that night had given herself to several men in and around a well known nightclub. I read on with a growing feeling that something wasn't quite right. They were asking any men who had had sex with her that night come forward both to assist with tracing her and to have a health check … I began to feel a. A surge of rage ran through her body, her hands were visibly shaking as she realized the treachery that her brother had committed against her. Overcome with anger she marched up the stairs straight to Matt's bedroom door which had a "Keep Out" sign on it. Without knocking she burst through the door. She was met with the sight of Matt wearing only a white tee shirt, kneeling on his bed with his laptop open, and masturbating to a porn video. "Hey, fucking knock next time" he yelled as he tried.