There was a complete silence, no sound at all; none movement, Jayden still stood at the urinal; Arun imagined. He was getting nervous and impatient fo... wanting to see or hear something that would indicate him about Jayden’s thought process. He leaned towards the metal wall that separated the area and put his ear to it. He just could not say if it was only in his mind or he actually heard a faint sound and some very quiet moan as he thought, Jayden was enjoying himself; Arun understandably. In fact, I couldn’t recall him ever saying if the kids by his first two marriages were boys or girls.That was just a part of what was going through my mind as I tried to sleep. What had ever possessed Jessica to become involved with her half-brother in that way? It certainly didn’t sound like it involved violence, alcohol, or drugs. The way she related it, at least in the minimal conversation we had, was that she was a willing participant. How that happened was a mystery, though I was in NO. She needed to fuck. Dona desperately needed it. Even when she and Karl fought, they were still physically attracted to each other, and they always had some pretty hot sex. Dona missed this regular lovemaking. It drove her crazy that she was now doing without him.Now her eyes darted from one beautiful teenage cock to the next, and she couldn't help but wonder what these three gorgeous young cocks would look like when they got up. She didn't know whether her boys were virgins, or had they already. Jill Harte was 32 years old and a more mature version of her daughter, but just as stunning in the looks department. Jill was only a couple inches taller than her daughters 5'4" and her thick blonde hair was just a little longer. Her full C cup or small D cup bra wasn't really needed. Her exercise program kept them as firm as her daughter's breasts. Jill's flat stomach was exposed by one of those blouses that seemed to hang from the breast tips to just below the tit and left the midriff.