The bottom line decreased about 2.5 percent permonth for three months. That was not an option if we wanted to live ourpresent life style. I want bac... to work, and the business picked up likewe had hoped.Things went on like this for about two years. We decided that we couldnot live without my income. The business had grown to 4 stores now and Iwas looking at another one in a nearby town. My income had grown to $150grand which made it easy to make big payments on the house and have somenice. I offered her to take my dick on her mouth. She started in shy but enjoying this. Now I asked her for her ass fucking and gave her some tips on that.I inserted my finger in her ass and trying to make some space to insert my penis in her hole. That was little bit difficult but I did this. She cried stop no my playboy no but I didn’t hear her voice that time and wanted to tear her arc very badly. I fucked hard and make her happy. After a little while, she was interested to fuck like a boy and. Holy Shit! Why the hell did I say that to him and what was I even thinking?This was my little brother. I couldn't even think that way about him. He must have been thinking that way of me though. Cause, his cock was still in my hand and it was near my face and before I could stop him he'd forced his hips near my face so that his cock was brushing against my lips and cheeks and across my nose and forehead. How do you tell when your turned on as opposed to grossed out to the point of being. He then turned and took me in his arms and caressed my shoulders as he kissed my cheek. Then he tenderly stroked Jennifer’s cheek and brushed a stray hair away from her face. Finally, he turned from us and walked away with Debbie. It was hard not to see the way his hand slipped south of her waist as they left. Chriswatched them go, and smiled. ‘I remember her,’ he said, waving a hand at the smooth round curves of Debbie’s retreating ass. ‘I hope Mike remembered his energy booster, ’cause I bet.