You’re my little bitch aren't you? You want to be my little whore?” Ron loved talking dirty to his older brother.“Yes, Yes. Make me your whore. ...uck my boy pussy hard. Stretch me with your big cock. Yes! I’m gonna cum. Harder. YES!!!!!!!!!!!” George dropped down onto Ron’s cock and came all over their stomachs. George fell forwards into Ron but Ron wasn't down.“Bitch I’m not done with you. Get on your hands and knees.” Ron slapped his ass and George let out a squeak as he climbed off of Ron’s. I had passed that point where masturbation was just the routine; I was in sexual ecstasy with the most exciting person ever, myself. People say that masturbation isn’t as fun as sex, but I bed to differ, you know what makes you tick, and you can push those buttons so fast that it makes you cum in under a minute, or you can push the buttons that make you hold out for an hour until you don’t even have to touch your cock, it just explodes, that is why I like to masturbate. It was time for the main. I said wait up I have to get the small cooler for something to drink. I came back out put the cooler on the front rack and we loaded the rest of the crap we needed. We started of for the river, it was along way; about eight miles cross country or around twenty two by truck. Beth hung on as we tore across the country as she laughed as we jumped and race up and down the dales. We went down the steep bank and finally were at the river. What we call a river, to everyone else it is a big stream or. Once again the initial pain quickly passed. The grimace must have left my face as this time Danni didn’t wait for a reply. She pulled her hips back and then pushed forward again until the toy disappeared completely into my hole. This time there was no pain and Danni must have sensed this as she set about fucking my ass with long hard strokes. I could feel the toy sliding in and out easily and it was an amazing sensation. With each push of her hips I could feel the hard toy prodding my prostate,.