"It would be useless to try to tell Mom otherwise. She didn't see whatthe boys did and there was no way to prove it.Morgan said, "Hey Kate. Do you rem...mber that coin necklace Uncle Billgave us?"I said, "Yes I do. Do you have yours?"Morgan said, "Yes I do. Do you remember the instructions he gave us?"I went, "Yes I do, but why?"Morgan said, "We can use them to teach our brothers a lesson or two.Also have a little fun."I went to room and picked up the coin necklace. At first I thought thatthey. Carhartt said."Exactly. That is why the letter surprised me. And angered me, to be honest. Not that he listens to anything I say at this point, but I sent him a note stating that in light of my brother's love for Caroline, the only effect of his having sent such an unspeakably crude letter — a letter whose sole purpose was to impoverish you — will be to alienate the only heir to whom he is still speaking. The only child still willing to speak to him. Now, if you will excuse me, I must go. I pulled my cock out all the way, his ass staying open, waiting for my cock to fill it. I plunged my cock into his ass, each time pulling in completely out and then ramming it home to my balls. All Sean could do was grunt with each thrust, his balls swinging between his legs as his body rocked. I ravaged his ass with my hard cock, finally giving him what he wanted. I fucked him hard for 10 minutes, he gasped, moaned and begged for more. I was ready to cum and cream his ass. I shortened my. I’m dripping. And I’m not referring to the water pouring from the shower head. Ah...Leaning back slightly I play. Touching, teasing, tormenting. It feels good. Real good. Really, really good. Only thing better would be you. Your mouth. Your fingers. Your dick. To be filled by you... Inside. One finger then two slip inside. Stroking, rubbing, pinching I work my clit. Pleasure begins to build. And build. God that feels good. Too good. Backing off a bit. A feat in itself. Aggravating but.