Coach: Tomorrow little buddy, we start using our mouths to massage each other’s dicks.Jimmy: You mean like the photos in the new notebooks.Coach: Ex...actly! Will my beautiful little buddy like that?Jimmy just smiled and kissed him. He would enjoy the chair (and Coach’s cock) any way, any time, and for as long as the man wanted. He rested his little face against the warm dark skin of Coach’s chest and was content with life.The next day, Jimmy helped insert a wireless silicone butt plug into. "She walked over to the lounge chairs and perched on an arm, not wanting to slump into one and have the dress separate in front. Martin followed, again standing very close to her."So John tells me he has a meeting to go to, looks like we're going to be alone, just the two of us."Deborah felt just a bit uneasy. Martin was in her space and John was so close by in the kitchen. "Guess we'll have to play Scrabble … you know, to pass the time," she said wickedly."What?" Martin looked at her, puzzled.. Yes, she started sucking again, and my cock responded by growing to full length in her mouth. Fuck it, I’m already in a heap of trouble, I might as well get my full jollies. I pulled Debbie off of my cock and placed her face down on the bed. I got a pillow under her hips so her ass was raised off of the mattress. I spit on my cockhead and placed it at her ass, and started to massage my way into her tight opening. Debbie pushed upwards, to my surprise, and I slowly entered her ass. A few slow. ’ ‘Hi, Mikey,’ Brittany cried, throwing her arms tightly around my neck, ‘I’ve missed you so much, big brother.’ ‘Hey, Brit,’ I teased, ‘Wow, let me look at how beautiful you’ve grown up to be while I was gone.’ ‘People do that you know,’ she cooed, twirling around so that I could see her, ‘Just don’t let me catch you perving on me now that I’ve grown some tits.’ ‘Brittany Leigh,’ Mom scolded, ‘How cold you say such a thing, and to your own brother, too?’ ‘Relax, Mom,’ I laughed, ‘I guess some.