.. you're making me sound like a pervert!"Katie and I made eye contact. We both knew what was unspoken between us. Sooner or later, we'd have full ana... sex, rather than just playing around with it, as we'd been doing.I waited for Katie to respond. "Don't worry, Andy. Pete and I finger each other's bum-holes all the time, it's just a matter of time before he puts his cock in me, there."She smiled and winked at me. "Besides, I read in one of my dad's dirty magazines that's how cousins in Spain. " No John, This time you have to pick it out. Certainly there are somegirl's names that you like better than others. C'mon, John." O.K. I have always liked the name Cindi." C. I. N. D. Y.?" No, with an "i" at the end, not a 'Y"."Cindi?" Yes, that's it."Very well, Cindi it is. You are my Cindi. You know I am becoming veryfond of you, don't you?" Not as much as me. I find that I can't refuse you when you really putyour foot down." Yes, I know, Cindi. It's exciting, isn't it?"SATURDAYBefore. I used Peter’s broken leg as an excuse not to have sex with him for a whole week as my poor delightfully abused pussy recovered.Of course, Peter’s leg healed and our annual trip with the boys got back to normal. But during that summer and for the next three years until Billy graduated and went off to college. I would go over to Patty’s to visit and more often than not one or more of the boys would be there and Patty and I would entertain them in her bedroom for the afternoon and sometimes into. " "Ummm," I managed as she ran her fingers through my hair and began kissing the top of my head. I lifted her up and moved over to the large sink and sat her down. "Hold on for balance," I whispered. "Oh, yeah," she gasped. "Hurry! Do me good baby!" Her white stockings ended about halfway up her thigh, revealing her soft, pale flesh. I kissed her thigh and she moaned with anticipation and put her hands on the back of my head. I could smell her sexual readiness. I put my hands on her hips to.