I looked down to see he was still masturbating.“Shhhh,” he whispered, and I watched as he slowly pulled the blanket from his lap with his other ha...d, exposing his stiff six-inch dick. His shorts and boxer-briefs were halfway down his thighs. I quickly glanced over to the couch to see our parents were still asleep and then caught his eye again.“Are you crazy?” I whispered a little too loudly to him.“Shhhh,” he repeated. “Look, Jana, I was just about to cum. I can’t stop now,” he said softly as. ”“Likewise with the car. Combusting fuel sets the car in motion.” She pulls out an empty balloon. “Now it’s time to blow things up,” she laughs. “You guys didn’t honestly think I was going to combust something on our first day, now did you? Of course not, I’ll save that for the next class period so it gives you a reason to come back.”She blows air into the balloon until it’s as large as her head. “Now, what happens when I let go of the balloon?”“It’ll fly around like a chicken with its head cut. The clear field of her heart-shaped buttocks pushed up high for male interference would probably seem preferable to most men and she was ready to take a chance. In fact, she was almost at the stage of desperation for a hard dick in her somewhere to relieve the pressure of her sexless existence.“Uncle Luigi, I implore you to use this long stick to scratch my terrible itch. It is driving me crazy and I need your help without delay.”Luigi placed one hand on his pretty niece’s opposite hip and dug. “A what?” she asked incredulously.“A threesome. In bed. There, I said it.”“A threesome? Are you serious? With you and me and what, another woman?”“Yes. You, me and another woman. But not just any woman.”“Who?”“Rose.”“What?” Sharon sat up in a state of shock. “My sister!”“Well, you asked me.”“We don’t share our men!”“Yeah, I’ve heard that before.”“I can’t believe you. Aren’t I enough for you?”“You’re more than enough, Sharon. You’re the best woman I’ve ever been with. That’s not the point. You.