After that it was out of my hands and no one ever questioned me about the things I found. Guess beer and pot were staples around here. I was tempted, ...o take some of the things I had found, like the night I found a cool MP3 player just lying in one of the lockers. I almost took that baby, but something just wasn't right about it. I felt like I was being watched or even set up, so into the bag it went with the rest of the things I had found that evening - two pair of socks and a history text. Jayne rose to her feet and stood directly behind Andy, whispering into his ear, what she whispered I don't know but his cock seemed to grow another inch when she did! She then walked over and straddled me, kissing my neck and and reaching for my cock. I half jumped when I felt the oil being massaged into my ball sack and the shaft of my cock with Jane slowly starting to wank me as she did. She told me to stand up and as I did she stepped me out of my jeans and boxers, and then removed my shirt. I could tell Darren was enjoying it as he laid back on the bed and placed his hand on my wife's head--guiding her up and down his long shaft. Liz reached down and played with Darren's balls in her hand as she continued trying her best to get every inch in her mouth and down her throat. A few times she even chocked on it and had to take a moment to regain herself. The whole time she sucked his cock though there was at least one hand toward the base of the shaft stroking him off. She blew him for. He didn't want to overstep his bounds. He just said the only thing he could think; the only thing he'd thought since that delightful, almost innocent kiss. He whispered as she hooked a few pieces of stainless steel together around Jeff's tiny little prick, "Haley, you know I love you, right?" He asked, placing a gentle kiss on her neck while she hooked this thing onto Jeff."Of course I know that. You're my brother. We're family." Haley announced, digging some more in the drawer, though never.