“Fuck!” Brandon hissed as he and Andrew watched a cute mom getting boned in her ass by a huge BBC. He shifted angrily. “This is so fucking frust...rating!”Andrew gazed at him mutely. He knew exactly what Brandon was angry about, but wouldn’t open his mouth.“Can I just come out and say it?” Brandon blurted.Andrew feigned ignorance and shrugged.Frustrated, Brandon just put it out there: “It drives me crazy to watch porn videos and pretend I don’t want to beat off! Why can’t guys just admit they beat. Hmm……!!!!!!!”“By the time they catch us your gorgeous sister’s would be ****d and killed.”“Either you can have sex with us just once and go free without anybody knowing it or else you can go file a complaint in the police station and get ****d and killed. The choice is yours. We have nothing to loose,” he finished.“You creep. I will call the police this moment,” Aunt Smitha stammered taking out her phone from her handbag.But she couldn’t make the call. Before she could dial the number the man. It was fairly normal stuff but a lot of blowjob action and anal. Dave lowered the lights and invited us to sit back and enjoy. The others seemed very much at ease. Pretty soon hands were rubbing themselves over hardening cocks and it didn’t surprise me to see Dave release his big hard cock, this time though he pushed his jeans and boxers down so I could see his whole lovely firm member and shaved balls.The others watched him for a moment or too then followed suit. They all had quite nice. “Are you sure?” he said. “It’s worse than I thought it would be!”“I’m stormborn! I’ll be fine!” That was overstating things, but the people of Jol’s Brook seemed to hold the stormborn in high regard, and she’d used that to keep them from panicking during the long day of preparations.He nodded. “I’ll go! Come get me if you need anything!”“I will!” she assured him, while privately planning to do nothing of the sort. He’d been up for a full day and night working at heavy labor. If she needed.