**** I have to go back to my college days to explain some of the problems I have with my brothers and their wives. I have slept with all my brothers�... wives. Don’t hate me yet, give me a chance to explain. I’m really not the bad guy here. Dave is the only one who knows I slept with his wife. When I first went to college I had two things on my mind. One was getting good grades, and I was an all-A student and did graduate the top of my class. The other thing I wanted to do was party. It was just. " I like you being sluts better," said Stan.Jan splashed water in his face. "You insatiable horny bastard. But that's why we adore you." How about Janet Bowers and Jim?" She's two tits on a May Pole. Nice tits, admittedly, but she's so bony her pointy hips would gut you if you slid sideways in the saddle. I nix her." said Stan."I've thought about George Williams. What's his wife's name?" asked Sandy."Who cares," said Jan, "he's a stud. Have you seen the bulge in his trunks at the club pool?" We. “Well. Kinda is a dumb word. Let's just say...with the right attention I find it easy to cum.”She stressed the word attention and there was a story buried there but now was no time to tell it. A few minutes passed and she sighed and looked up.“Why are you smiling?” she asked.“Just wondering how a guy like me could get this lucky.”She kissed the end of my nose.You know that's another thing.” she said.“What? Kissing?”“No. Oral sex, silly.”“I would think that was self explanatory.”“As far as. .. I continued to deep throat her cock, pulling back for a breath and then diving deep again. She was bucking against my mouth, trying to fuck my throat. I pulled back and pulled her up with me. I slid off the side of the bed and dropped to my knees like a good little bitch. She came over and stood in front of me, grabbed my head and pulled it down on her cock. I let her control my movements and I could hear her moaning as her cock kept finding the back of my throat. I reached up with one hand.