It was hard to leave him but it was really late. Mom knew I was singing that night and I couldn’t wait to tell her how it went but again, she was a...leep in the chair with an empty bottle of Jack Daniels on the floor. The record player was on and the needle was making a scratchy click-click sound at the edge of the record. I tried nudging Mom to wake her up but she was too drunk. I turned off the record player and sat in the dark looking at her head slumped to the side, her mouth open. She. I was so glad I’d come home early but wondered how long my brother’s cock could stay hard and how many times could he cum. Even though I was wearing undies, when I looked down at the wooden floor between my legs, there was a puddle from where I’d cum. Rob was breathing hard as he began to pound his body against the bed, moaning my name periodically. Suddenly, he started to thrust hard, grunt and moan, “Oh god, yes, Jo,” as he started to cum.I watched as Rob emptied his cum onto the bed, before. “Give me one of those.”Genzo looks to the left and right, picking up random bottles but not finding anything but empty ones. “It seems I’m out. Oh well, you don’t need to have one anyway.”“What? Why?” the man asks.“You’re right, I know everything that went on,” the snotling carries on. “Have you come to any conclusions about your life?”“Yeah, as a matter of fact I did,” George says. “I’m going to stay this way for the next fifty years.”“What about when you need to fuck?” Genzo asks. “Fifty. Melissa looked at me and said with distaste, "Enjoy!" Melissa!" called out Tiffany.Melissa stopped and turned."You don't know unless you try it," Tiffany said. "It's that good with him and Jack's a nice guy."Melissa shook her head and left."Why does she think she needs to date a football player?" Tiffany asked to no one in particular."She's so stuck up since high school," said Elizabeth.Sarah thrust her hips up which grabbed my attention. She lilted, "Oh, Pirate Jack. Get your treasure." Or.