Prepare his meals and take him where he needed to go to. We were all there for him during the worst of it, when he had to be taken to the hospital for... numerous surgeries on his back, spine and legs, we had all been there for him. My younger brother did nothing but work all day and play at the computer all night, giving nearly everything he earned to the family budget to make ends meet. Mother worked all day nearly every day for the same reasons. Even I had to work whenever I could-while also. "Gavin understood Frank's difficulty and interrupted to make things easier. It was a Glasgow thing, where men were hard and emotions something that they didn't deal with easily."Me too, dad, me too," Gavin said."No! I want to say it. I love you son, take care." I love you too, dad. I'll see you soon, so don't worry too much."There was a tear in his eye when Gavin ended the call. He checked the time and saw there would be no point in trying to get back to sleep a second time. Instead, he turned. I’m so horny! I do want to suck his cock… this cock… my ex-husband’s cock… She felt so guilty and ashamed, guilty and ashamed of her own burning lust. Regardless, she knew what her captors wanted her to do, it was their sick game, and that thought, helped her justify her forbidden desires and what she was about to do. Mary slowly lowered herself to the floor between her son’s legs. Resting her arms on his thighs, she took his stiff throbbing member in her hands. She looked up at him.. "Grrrr fuck you boys ride me hard, ride me long". Make me cum.I leaned back away from the door, the noises continued, the men talking about how horny my wife was, how hot fucking her in her marriage bed was, and how much the volunteer group was full of sluts. All the while I could hear flesh on flesh slapping, the wife's groaning was driving me nuts and incapable of thinking straight as to what to do next.I looked again. The wife's back arched, hands squeezing her tities, the sweat running down.