I mean, two grown men fighting over a little thing like that, shameful I say. I’m sorry Daddio, but in that fight a bit of you’re letter was damag...d because of it. I won the fight just like I used to do when we were just kids, ‘do you remember.’ Well I finished reading the letter, it was hard because of the tears in my eyes, the boys too. It wasn’t just tears of sadness, although there was a lot of that. There was also lots of tears of happiness too at the memories, and love you’d left us with.. I had them for UCLA instead because their law program is better. We were planning to get an apartment so we could be together, and I want to know if you would like to join us. It could be all three of us, sharing each other with no restrictions as long as it's just us three. As much as I would like to keep you all to myself, I would offer you the same deal I made with your br0ther. You are free to play around with others if you wish as long as you're safe about it. I've never wanted anyone. I start pressing against it with my toes and teasing is. Then now my whole foot is pressed right on your crotch. Im moving it up and down massaging your crotch. Im going side ways. Im going in circles. You're still massaging my other foot with both hands, as im massaging your crotch with my foot. Im pressing against it hard as im exploring it with my foot.Im slowly feeling around your dick. Its starting to get hard. Im tracing it with my toes. Tracing the shape of it, the size of it, and im. You then looked back over at Mark, where your attention had been earlier and said that he too was using both hands, one to stroke his cock up and down, and the other to wipe the continuous stream of seeping pre-cum with a finger tip and feeding it to Mandy.I grabbed the nearest thing that I could find – my towel I think it was, and bunched it up under my head so that I wouldn’t get a crink in my neck from holding my head up for too long. I then began to lick up the crack of your ass again, but.