I got over it after a while, but I'll never forget my dad's massive tool going so far down my mother's throat that it must have been in her stomach.La...er, after football practice, I still hadn't completely put that morning out of my mind. It was bad enough that I had cum on the dinner table and eaten my own jizz, but the banana and the thoughts it conjured up were too much. The idea of sucking a dick to know what it felt like to have my own in my mouth was ridiculous. It was crazy to think I. He felt only a little bit better compared to yesterday. Normally he had the Thursday off but still worked on Fridays for his mom. He wasn't sure if he was going to work tomorrow. Charles picked up his cup of tea from the table next to that sofa he was laying on, and sipped from it.Then he heard the door bell ringing.DING DONGIt must be Thomas. He came to see how I am doing, Charles thought.Charles got up from the sofa, slowly walking towards the front door. He wore nothing but his short white. After cleaning myself up I exchanged a few texts with John. I had had my fun, and was now missing him. But I thought I would play the game until the end. I texted him that I was going home... and asked if I should go alone.Then waited for his reply.The seconds passed by as if they were minutes. I wanted to be back with Blake. Suddenly the room filled with electronic music as the door back into the club opened. It was Blake.He didn't say anything. Neither did I. But we both knew what we wanted.. She saw her brother laid with his eyes closed and she tiptoed to the otherside of her bed thinking he was asleep she stripped down and pulled on a lace nighty. Little did she know he was rubbing himself watching her breasts bounce as she got onto the bed. He groaned in his sleep which made her jump, leaning over to look at him she gasped seeing the tent of the covers and felt her pussy moisten. ''Rem? Come sleep up here'' she whispered. He sat up and rubbed his eyes in the dark before sliding.