Peter did as mum suggested, and there was my hidden hand holding my brother, my gentle loving squeezes now exposed and in the open.'Massage his balls ...ariel'.I did not question our mothers reasoning, mostly because I had already been hankering to do it, 'Given an inch and now I was wanting a mile', my other hand slipped under my brothers scrotum and gently massaged it, feeling his balls slide back up into their little holes, 'Where are they going', I asked, but at the same time there was a. "Drunk again I see" Charlie (his wife) commented."Yep ... and he threw up on the front path ... and all over me too" I added.She stepped back saying 'You had better bring him in then". She did not look very pleased.I stepped inside, and she closed the door. I then followed her towards the rear of the house where she opened a door. Inside was a messy bedroom with an unmade bed, with junk all over the floor."Dump him on the bed" she instructed me.I put him down as carefully as I could, putting. ‘A Conference?’ She sometimes had to go away for the day. Meetings, conferences she’d mentioned. ‘God, Ray,’ she frowned economically, just two small lines on her forehead. Her expressions always had a meanness about them. ‘I’m leaving you.’ She stressed each word, not drawing it out too long but moving her mouth with a roundness and generosity alien to her normal speech. ‘Leaving?’ he was totally confused. ‘Leaving me?’ everything in their lives was so ordered, slotted into its own place and. She said I hv pills (Viagra) for u plz try that and we will enjoy full night I said ok but firstly ill fuck u without pill than afterward with that pill she said ok she is to horny we went to bed and usne mera lund fir se chusna chalu kar diya itte me mera lund fir khada ho gya maine Mitchell to kha now its time to take u in heaven maine usse bed pr letaya or uski pussy lips pr apna lund ragadne laga vo or horny hone lagi and achanak se boli put it in u ass hole im getting horny do it now…maine.