Mutou was a childhood friend of Honda's and spent almost as much time with us. Mutou was a strange boy with wide eyes, spiked tri-colored hair and an ...ir of both innocence and sadness — which he hid most of the time under an onslaught of deliberate cheer. The old Seto would have found Mutou's constantly cheerful disposition irritating, but now he didn't seem so annoying. Maybe it was because I saw something in life to be cheerful about.A few weeks later, Ryou began spending time away from us.. Shit – I am mad even doing it with you – let alone getting naked to do it.I undressed and he stood there feeling himself as he watched me take everything off – except my pants – they were already off and cum stained.This is crazy – we shouldn’t be doing this.I know but think of how much fun it will be – brother and sister both fucking each other. Now we will know what its like with each other and we can imagine what its like when we fuck somebody else. I got up on his bed – I wasn’t going to. Shhh don’t tell them I said that last part.”Deana giggled, “I won’t if you tell me your favorite kind of erotic story.” Sue swallowed hard, and fought back the tears, then decided what to heck with it they were friends. “Promise you won’t tell a soul, but I love reading bisexual/lesbian stories. Yours are so graphic, and they make me so wet.” Deana had that deer in the headlight look and was aware that her hands were trembling. She hoped Sue wouldn’t notice, found her voice and chose her. "OH, Saro!" she groaned, "fill me with your sweet cream." Then as the next gusher spewed out of my cock, I felt my mother's hot, clinging cunt collapse down around me. I couldn't believe how powerful her cunt muscles were as they wrapped around me and began to milk me as her body began to writhe and jerk underneath me. As she climaxed under me, her cunt compressed itself down around me coaxing my cock to jerk and send spurt after spurt of my thick, gooey sperm-laden semen into her. On and on it.