.. wrong ... Don't want to listen ... Can't ... sleep, " he protested, half consciously."No, dear, it cannot be wrong if I tell you to do it. It would...be wrong if you pleasured yourself instead of me. It would be wrong if I were there and wanted your big cock stuffed up my pussy, filling me with your thick jism, if I wanted you in my mouth to drink your sweet cum, or even if I wanted to give you a hand job just to see you close your pretty eyes for me. But I'm not there. So I want you to. I gasp as I feel your long, lean fingers grab me and you can’t help yourself anymore. Stretching your body across mine, you cover me completely and press your bare chest to my tummy so that your lips are face to face with the thin lace that is covering my aching breasts. A moan escapes my lips as I feel your teeth pull the fabric away and then teasingly pull me into your mouth, gently tugging at my nipple with your teeth. I writhe under your body, but your have me strategically pinned. After a while of unsuccessful penetration he got on his hands and knees. He told me to spit on my cock to make it easier to get in. I covered my cuck in saliva and proceeded to push my cock into his asshole. He told me to push it all the way in and then pump him. I slowly pushed my cock all the way inside. It felt like nothing I had ever felt before. Once in I began pumping and before long I was filling his asshole with my cum. I never came so much. It just kept pumping out of me. After a while. " I smiled and pretended to duck, holding my arms up in feigned self-defense.Claire laughed as she headed to the refrigerator to get the tea pitcher."Mommy, where's my..." A young man had burst into the room, clearly taken aback by seeing someone he didn't know."Neil, I'd like you to meet Carlos, my boyfriend." Your boyfriend? I didn't know you knew any boys. And he doesn't look like any boy to me, anyway."I could tell there was a long history of sibling rivalry between Jazz and Neil. Maybe.