I watched as Brad spyed at my movements and could tell he was turned on as fuck. 
Andy totally gave in to the attention and soon all three of us wer... touching one another. 
I was so turned on by how different our cocks all were. Mine was small but thick and the guys kindly made mention of my big helmet head. Brads cock was pale and smooth and curved up like a banana , Andy had length and thickness but had the tiniest head on his dick. We all had something to balance our cocks out with. 
Brad. As everyone was putting things away, I went up to my room to relax. I figured I did my share to help this woman out. My sister Sue came up to thank me again and gave me a hug."That's what families do, Sue; we help one another. I just hope you are right about Chrissy." We are, Jess, believe me, we are. Some day soon you and I can talk about it," she said as she closed my door and went back downstairs.I must have fallen asleep. I woke to a knock on my door. "Come in," I said. It was Molly smiling. "He always talks in rhymes when he's drunk." She turned to Les. "Not till you stop rhyming," she said."Roberta, has Les learned to dance yet?" Amy asked brightly.Les cut in, mimicking what was obviously Roberta's usual answer: "Got two left feet and I can't keep a beat." Oh, cripes," Roberta moaned. "He's flying." Let's teach him," Amy said cheerfully."Maybe it'll sober him up," Roberta agreed.Maybe it would have, too--if Roberta hadn't kept feeding him wine. At some point in the evening, Amy. We waited for instructions.“Good job. It’s hard to believe that you two have never been with a man. You seem a bit too experienced.” Nikki put an unlit cigarette into her mouth, holding it firm between her teeth. She was searching around for a lighter and I remembered seeing one on another table. I reached over and grabbed it, then crawled her way. She leaned down as I lit her cigarette. My face was filled with her sweet smoke.“Mm, good boy. Now back to business. I want you to put this rubber.