I've gotten used to having you around, Sis!" he said with his heart-melting grin.I wasn't looking forward to leaving you either! I thought to myself. ...lthough neither of us had used the "L" word yet, I knew how I felt about Brian. And Detroit may only be 160 miles away on a map, but in real life, it was a world away!And so I explained everything to Mr. Harris–about how my Mom struggled back home in Detroit and about my plans for getting her out of that situation."I haven't told Mom about this. I doubt that Amy and I could have carried him by ourselves.Once we got outside, I realized that we had ridden over in Kevin's car. I thought we would be stuck trying to carry him home, however Amy went digging around in Kevin's pockets until she found his keys. Amy unlocked the Honda, and we laid Kevin carefully in the back seat. I climbed in with him, holding his head in my lap.I could smell the beer on Kevin's breath. Maybe getting him drunk wasn't such a good idea.Finally, Amy slid behind. . st... oooo... ppppppp!"She tried to implore but I continued to pull her face into my groin. When I realized that she was having difficulty catching her breath I pulled out slightly and told her to breathe through her nose. This seemed towork as I was now able to inch my rock-hard dick deeper and deeper inch by blood-filled inch. All the while, as she started to relax, I realized that she was starting to swirl her tongue around my cock head each time I pulled it out slightly getting ready for. The next night, same routine, i was walkin through the alley, and decided i wanted to try my luck at the 'special' window. i stopped, and peeked through. the blinds were somewhat closed, but i could still see inside. i also noticed the cum from the night before had almost stained the glass, leaving an outline of the trail. suddenly a guy walked out of the bathroom, only wearing a towel around his waist. i decided to watch him for a while. he sat at his computer, and hopped on the internet. he.