.. a lovely blowjob here and there. Let's face it, you love smutty erotica fantasies, and I'm a talented cocksucker. We're a match made in heaven." Ex...ept for the fact that you're my younger sister." Your browser history disagrees," she quipped.Her nervous fingers went to work unfastening her brother's khaki slacks. As expected, he offered no resistance. When she had loosened his belt and unzipped his pants, she pulled them down, along with his underwear.Stunned, she looked at the giant cock. "It seems like our friend Kip, the winner of The Manhood Parade, was justa little too manly," the announcer tells the world, his voice booming inthe air like a god above the 100,000 attendees. "Such a shame he willlose some of that sacred masculinity. The good news is that he would seemto have a lot of manhood to spare!"This is it. This is the moment all boys grow up fearing. I am a man, andlove being a man. We are taught from birth that being a man is thegreatest thing one can be, and that. "So, he doesn't know about you or that we are friends," Denae answered. "Would you say that is correct?" Likely he doesn't," Rayna said tightly. She felt like she was in front of magistrate. She had been interrogated like this when she was younger and her brother had been caught with a gang of thieves. It wasn't a pleasant feeling."This is what I mean," Denae said with a proud look on her face. "Jorgarn had no idea that Sir Torbert's proclamation came from me. He had no idea that his promise. ”“No, what?” Leslie asked.“No, ma’am?” Brock asked.“That’s not what I meant,” she told him. “I meant why not.”Because I don’t give a flying fuck if she feels bad, Brock thought. It was a good thought, he decided.“Because I don’t give a flying fig if she feels bad,” he said, editing himself slightly for content. “She should feel badly. I hope she’s miserable. Because that’s how she made me feel. And not just this afternoon.“I don’t care if she’s unhappy. I don’t care what she wants and I don’t.