Tucker, the oldest at nineteen, was defiant and jaded. James, the middle boy and seventeen-years-old, was more of a loner and very creative. Alexander..., the youngest at sixteen, was the risk-taker who had obviously been the most spoiled. Most of our conversations at that point had been very short, usually happening when I came over to meet their father or when we were lounging around watching TV. So when I moved in and suddenly showed up in their kitchen that morning cooking their breakfast,. For the next few weeks it was an almost every night thing where I would watch Brad masturbate. I don't know why I would always watch him. One night it actually started to make me a little horny watching him. I reached down in my boxers and I was hard as a rock with pre-cum all over my head. I wanted to jack off so bad but didn't want Brad know that I was awake. After he finished I waited a little while and until I thought he was asleep and then masturbated. It was the first time I ever had. She loved him too much not to."I love you, I'm sorry I ever thought you cheated on me. I shouldn't have jumped to conclusions like that." You think I'm a slut," she repeated in a whisper."I don't! Jen, I don't! I love you, more than anything. I was just mad. Please?" I love you Ryan," she said, still sounding a bit angry. "I can't stay mad at you, you know that. So why do you do this? I never did anything with him!" I know that, I'm sorry," he repeated. "I'm so sorry, I'm such an asshole. I. I’ll eat that pussy whenever I come to see you, but I want your ass and throat. What do you say, my young turkey?” I’ll try Pete. I’ll try. You are so big you nearly choked me the last time I tried to take you into my throat. Your cock fills my pussy so full. I don’t know if my ass will take all that, but I’ll try.” “ Good! But for now, I’m going home.” I slapped her ass playfully as I pulled out of her pussy. I dressed and headed out her door. “ You will be back won’t you, Pete?” She nervously.