Your cocksucker," I stuttered realizing the correct answer."Nice," he said grinning. Go to the last stall in the back of the Men's room, take off your...pants and underwear and I will be there in one minute."A public bathroom?..I thought about protesting but needed to feel him in my mouth. "OK," I said actually smiling at the thought of what was coming. My heart rate increased as I approached the rest room. Thank goodness it was empty and traffic was light on a fall Sunday evening.I took my pants. My sister would never let me fuck her. Sisters don’t fuck their brothers in a conservative family like ours. Anyway, I was not a loser also. No body was going to stop me from jacking off while dreaming about my horny sister. I diverted my attention to the magazines. Now my main concern was to get my magazines back so that they could be moved out of my house before sister fancied any idea about handing them over to our parents. Although, I now doubted that she would do anything like that still,. " Other one?" Chris asked."Breast. Other breast. Please"Chris moved the breast pump over to my other breast and began squeezingthe rubber bulb again. I again felt the indescribable sensation of havingmy breast sucked on and shortly had a second orgasm - at least as good asthe first one. Finally after I was totally spent and collapsed againstthe back of the couch with sweat rolling off my face, Chris said, "Wow! Iknew that it felt good but it seems like you have an incredible abilityto have. ‘Come on little brother. We’ve come all this way. Do you want to go home empty handed. Why else did we lug our supplies and equipment all this way? We have what we need to drag one of the containers home. The boys argued back and forth for a while. ‘It might bring us great wealth and influence,’ Kalik reasoned. ‘It will bring nothing but danger and misery,’ Mustafa responded. ‘You know nothing, little brother, of hunger and sickness. You’ve always been a protected little weakling.’ That stung..