.. so that his hands could continue the circular pattern, fingers kneading the taut muscles in the boy's back."This is stupid," the boy repeated, a ma...ntra-murmur as the man's hands moved down the length of the boy's arms, picking up the boy's hands, rubbing round patterns on the back of each one with a thumb."It is," the man said as he lifted the boy's arms, to rest the boy's hands on the man's shoulders."This ... this is very, very dangerous," the boy said, the last word a whimper, a sigh, as. I finally relieved myself of my shorts, pushing them round my ankles when Uncle Alex removed them completely. The sensation of his fingers now on my thighs made me all the more light headed. This was exasperated when his fingers moved into my upper inner thighs and then I felt him brush my balls with the back of his knuckles. A momentary panic, but I dismissed this as an accident. The second time this happened I could not ignore the act. I lay there quietly in a state of panic and excitement.. "Mmm, that's what I want," Sandra groaned as I heard several more deep breaths being taken in the room.The five minutes seemed to speed by as we all fucked our hot moms from behind. My mom loved to have me do her this way and she always had me do it doggie-style at least several times a week. She had a book of sex positions that we went through trying each one, making notes, discussing favorites. This was one that we had done many times before. Then the time was up and we all pulled back, took. During the day, I was frequently working with Judith who I found to be a great person and easy on the eyes.Most of the time, the four of us worked together and everyone worked hard and smart. My wife was leading most of the effort because she knew where everything was located and, generally, what needed to be done. The day wore down and she and Bethany left us to finish a few chores while they began supper. Jane was teaching Bethany to cook.Judith was helping me pitch hay for some of the.