The taste of cum on my ass and thighs only made him want more and more spunk on his sticky lips and tongue, more slimy juices running out of my hole a...d down his throat."Oh, more, yes, more cum, more cream in my mouth," he sighed, "Give me more, girly brother."A slimy trail of our brother's spunk could be seen across my balls and Phil keenly took the opportunity to take his brother's balls in his mouth and suck them clean. That seemed to give him an idea and he moved up from my licked clean. "You want this don't you?" she purred, stroking Beth's hair and face with her soft hands and sculptured nails. Catching her breath, Beth said, "Yes" between pants. She leaned forward to suck the penis into her mouth, but the tall Asian pulled back. "Ah, ah, ah," she said waving her finger. "Yes, what?" "Yes, 'Lady' Jessica?" Beth said, remembering that only Donna was to be called Mistress. The Asian stroked the older T-Girl's face gently. "Good girl," she purred, moving forward. Beth put her. “Aunt Sheila!” I smiled as she came over and gave me a big hug. She squeezed me tightly in a big hug, crushing her massive melons against my chest. She held me there for a while, patting my back gently. “I haven’t seen you since you were just a little boy. My you’ve grown!” I felt my cock getting hard as I was pressed up against my aunt’s tits. Her tits rubbed and squeezed up against me tightly, and my growing member was pressed right up against her hips. I quickly stepped back, hoping she. But, I don't know if it was masochism or simply sheer stupidity, I took an indefensible and idiotic position."Rick, you've proved nothing. Anne was out last with her friend Kathy. I know it for a fact. You have no evidence that you nailed Anne, other than the fact that you sat at home and called my phone number late last night. The fact that you know how to dial my phone number proves nothing."Rick was honestly taken aback by my vigorous defense. After a moment, he just shook his head.