Save it for Alli tonight. Just let me rest like this.” she cooed in my ear. “Trav. Promise me something.” she said. “Anything Sweetie” masturbation i said back to her. “In five years, if I haven’t met the man of my dreams. And I mean the guy I love totally, but also can accept our crazy ass family and what we do. If I haven’t met him by then, promise me you and I can make a baby. I don’t care how many you and Alli have by then, if you do. But having one with you would be special. I know that is a weird request. But I really want at least one, and still be teen young enough to enjoy life, once it goes away to college.” she asked. That caught me off guard, as I released her ass from my hands as she then slid off of me. “Wow” is all I could think. That’s dangerous for siblings to have kids. “Wow!” I said. “Are you sure of this?” “Absolutely. Alli already knows this. She wants one too, even if you two don’t pan out as a couple.” “Let me think on that one Sis. But as of now, I would say, Probably” Gay Revenge cumshot Pt 1 My marriage was not going well since my second wife’s rich parents died, she had inherited a lot of money and we both soon developed a heavy Cocaine habit. There was plenty blowjob of money for fun with each other coming in from their business and the inheritance but we spent less time together since she was also hooked on Quaaludes. She would spent two or three days up partying with me but then she would crash for 3 days in a row, leaving me to wander the very large house we had inherited all alone. Once she was asleep you could have put a stick of dynamite in the room, lit it, and she still wouldn’t know it had gone off! Sometimes she’d have to fly to New York for a few days to take care of some business detail the family board members needed attention to, and I hate to fly so I’d just “order out” food and party alone while she was gone I was good and high on Coke one day just hours after my wife had crashed and gone to bed, and I was super horny for some real naughty sex. She knew when she married me I was Bi-sexual, and I still had my VHS porn and my large dildo collection, so with the anal cocaine doing the driving weeks earlier I had dug them out and had been watching gay porn while ravaging my butthole regularly. They were made for fun, but not as fun as the real life nasty gay sex I had been exposed to long before my marriage; I was craving real cock so badly! I still had several gay friends I kept in touch with, one of them had been a gay escort back when you could still advertise in the newspapers for them, I knew he was with someone but I figured he might still be in touch with someone who still turned tricks and maybe he could hook me up. I groaned and exploded into her mouth. Firm B-cups, flat belly, and a curvaceous little bubble-butt. She gasped then settled back into his arms as he fucked her hungry cunt. He was smiling down at her, and then he looked over at Wendy. She screamed her head off as I fucked her on the cafeteria table. I am not done with him.” She screamed and pulled her hand back to hit him again. She was so tired and confused and horny. “That’s just the start of it.” She knew young men could teen get hard again quickly, but this was ridiculous. She spit up copiously and it all dripped off her chin on to her tits. Hades, tell me your birthday." 'lol, okay then, hey, gotta go, talk later okay.' I groaned. Jalila danced her hips faster. He could feel the warmth and moisture of her pussy through the clothing between them. Her head was bobbing cumshot hungrily, she may have wanted this orgasm as much as I did. Clearly, he was a leader of some kind, his eyes were a sharp blue with jet black hair. It felt so familiar, like I’d done it a thousand times before. She’d always thought that a really masturbation great orgasm was like being hit anal by a typhoon, and it was—only, this time, she was the typhoon. I had accomplished what I had set out to do though. In more surprise, I said, “Wow, really blowjob you know everything. Let me have all the pictures and it's yours." “Davey stop!” she said as she playfully put her hands over her face. I...” unable to think of a reason, he debated sprinting past her. She may be right! Am I helping you to cum?” I smiled and watched her pumping for me. Fucking my cock like her mother used to. The pleasure slammed into my mind.