I heard it was huge so I wanted to know for myself." Lacy replied. "How did you enjoy that?" It was nice, but I seriously thought it was Cindy, not yo...." "Well I can still be Cindy if you'd like." She began, still holding my cock in her hand. "Besides, I want to feel this cock of yours deep inside me." Oh boy. What about Shane?" I asked with an edge to my whisper."What about him? He doesn't have to know. Besides, he's a really hard sleeper after he's drank. We can go to the bathrooms that are. Chris has never been one to question orders.I surveyed the scene for a moment before undoing my belt and zipper, pulling out my own veiny member. I'm about 6 1/2 inches, pretty average. My brother Jacob, now balls deep in my youngest brother’s throat, was about an 8. He got lucky as fuck, and I've always had trouble getting him all the way down my throat. Not Chris though, he's sucked like a pro since the first day and only improved. Chris had topped out at 5, but was always ridiculously thick,. She left him for another and nothing other than some flirting ever happened when they were together.I always thought he was attractive and in great shape. From day one something was there but again, not going to happen. I had remarried an older man and sex was few and far between so yes the thoughts were there. When alone we would talk/borderline flirt. On occasion I would "accidentally" walk into a room still buttoning my blouse, bend over at just the right time etc and would catch him look. Loire walked off and Bert than turned his attention to me. I was still a fish out of water, was I doing what he wanted me to do, not sleeping with that geek all night screw things up? “Marca how was your evening?” “Will I might have messed up, I didn’t stay all night with him, and did I fuck up Bert?” “I had breakfast with Rodger early this morning, you were very good from what he said, he was a happy customer, you’re doing great baby, in fact.