Something, I thought, must have set him off because of that screaming at Mommy.He used a third hand — just kidding, he took the one off my head — ...nd pulled down my covers. I was wearing my nightgown decorated with bears. The bottom had pulled up to expose my matching panties and a little of my stomach. But Daddy wasn't looking at them; he was focused on his own hand on his own penis. His hand began to speed up, so fast that I couldn't count the fingers, though I knew of course how many he. Her hand begins moving up and down very slowly on my dick just enough to produce a small drop of pre-cum. Instead of now using it as a lube, I feel a quick warm flick across the tip of my dick. My sexy ass cousin just licked the pre-cum off the tip of my cock and it almost sent me over the edge. She let out a small moan followed by “now we wouldn’t want to waste any of that now would we?” I was trying so hard not to just get up and cram my dick so far down her throat that my balls rested on her. .I broke the news to Brian. While he was shocked, he said he figured this was coming about a month ago when he saw one of the gay porn dvd's in my car :-oI met him that night at his place - a small but quaint house, impeccably decorated and very masculine in both look and smell. . .it turned me on even further. After a little nervous small talk, Brain led me to his bedroom where we undressed each other. Can you say TRAUMATIZED?His cock, already hard when I pulled his shorts down, was fucking. “What the hell was that?” Matt muttered to himself, acutely aware that his own dick had stiffened to its eight-inch length. Something about the man in the convertible had triggered something in him, but he decided to set it aside for the time being. After spotting a gas station on the side of the road, he pulled in and began filling the car up. In the meantime, he decided to go in to get something to drink.Upon entering the building, Matt was greeted with another strange sight. There were two.