I was just disorientated still from sleeping and wasn't ready for any kind of confrontation.I heard someone approach the couch. I already knew who it ...as. I debated opening my eyes and putting a stop to it right then and there but I couldn't. For some reason, I dreaded the complications that would result.I felt my bathrobe slowly being opened and then a warm hand began to massage the shaft of my cock while a wet tongue gently licked my balls, his mustache tickled a little. Despite terrible. I was two months old when my mom got pregnant again. She always wanted more kids but a freak accident had her impaired not to have anymore kids. Let's just say, you know how they say never to kick a man in the balls because it could keep them from having kids. Same way with women. Don't kick them in the pussy.I collapsed on the couch after a fifteen minute wrestling match with Abbie. Luke was probably the horniest of all four of my brothers. I would constantly catch him sniffing my underwear. I. Brighter, somehow. Linnet, followed by Jamie, walked to the counter where a girl of about her own age was perched on a stool reading a magazine. Linnet could only see a mop of dark, curly hair. She cleared her throat and the girl looked up. "Lindy!" "Lisa!" they spoke together and then there were several moments of confusion as they both tried to ask questions at the same time before Linnet shut herself up by main force."What happened to you?" the girl asked."I ran away to sea!" Not really?". Donald, I must see you tonight at your apartment.Please arrange it. Give the boy your key. AnnNow, that was a surprise. She hadn't been around in weeks. I had begun to miss the HA, HA's. Well, even if this is a hoax, there wasn't enough in the apartment to worry about. I handed over the key. In a flash, he was gone. Interesting.Later that evening, I brought Dawne to an earlier than usual oral climax, and then told her I had some work to do. She dreamily extracted a drawn-out french kiss before.