Harder. More. Yes. Yes. YESSSSSSS!” George was full out fucking Ron with all of his strength.“Mmmm. George your ass is so tight. You like my cock?...You want more? Why haven’t we done this before? I’m going to fuck your ass so good. You’re my little bitch aren't you? You want to be my little whore?” Ron loved talking dirty to his older brother.“Yes, Yes. Make me your whore. Fuck my boy pussy hard. Stretch me with your big cock. Yes! I’m gonna cum. Harder. YES!!!!!!!!!!!” George dropped down onto. Because looking the way I was looking, the attention I was gonna get was either from some horny guys, OR - from gay bashers! Then I spotted his pickup! It was Abel! My heart was pounding. I pretended not to see him, but I began walking a little more sexier, wiggling my hips a little more, behaving a lot more feminine! He pulled up next to me and I turned. I gave him a little smile, but continued walking. This time it was different. This time I was feeling much more confident, and I knew how. I fixed my hair putting a pink plastic bow on one side and a blue one on the other.I looked in the full length mirror.My little dickie was rock hard leaking. I returned to the BR and G was up and I do mean up.He mumbled something about a" piss hard". I went and laid in the bed.He walked in the BR with his hard on swaying and my heart on beating. I was going to get laid the right way.I got the lube from my bag. "Put a pillow . The feeling of the weight and pressure was delightful, there was no discomfort only pleasure and I took in all the sensations it gave before regaining my composure to the camera.Looking down the lens, I said “tonight you are in for a treat as I’m just going to sort myself out even if you don’t pay, not that I imagine any of you will complain”. I was too far gone at this point, I no longer cared about the show, I needed to make myself cum and cum hard.I sat up with my legs spread and with one.