" I began to tell her what was on my mind. "What's the child talking about, you are dreaming, some stupid boy has been putting things into your head, ...our papa will thrash you, if you talk like that." "Why you came and tickled me," said I. "I tickled you a little when I put your light out," said she, "be quiet." I felt stupified, and suppose the affair must have passed away from my mind for a time, but I told my cousin Fred about it afterwards. He thought I must have been dreaming, and I began. I felt her breath become faster as we looked together into the room. Using my free hand, I reached around, cupped her breast, and felt the hardened nipple as her body melted back into mine with a low moan escaping her mouth."Have you ever seen anything like this before Cynthia?" I whispered into her ear. "Are you surprised that your mother is fucking my dad?" I slipped my hand down into her shorts and was surprised to find them very damp. I rubbed her almost hairless mound softly letting my. "And do you know he's only fourteen? He skipped a grade." So? What's that got to do with it? If he's hung, he's hung. Anyhow, I thought maybe you had seen it." She grinned at me."My brother is a jerk, a nerd, a bookworm, a drudge and a dope even if he did make the baseball team. He doesn't even look at girls." I had to admit the idea excited me, and I certainly hadn't seen my brother naked since he got bathed with me when we were little kids.So when I got home and changed my clothes, I ventured. You blindfold him, put on some music so it's nice and loud and suck his cock.You suck that cock good and tell him not to go anywhere you're going to get some things to tease him with. Him tied up at the wrists and ankles you leave.I'm sitting in your living room you walk out, suck my cock for a moment before walking on to the fridge.I bend you over that counter and give you every inch of my cock hard and fast, pulling your hair, telling you how fucking hot you look with my cock inside you.You.