Bernard, his partner, was out working, not due back for several hours.I'm a bit hazy about how it happened, but fairly soon after getting inside the l...iving room; he had my cock out and was sucking me off. My soon to be wife had yet to deliver this service so, I was somewhat out of my depth. In too short a time (affliction of youth), I was staining his settee with my copious seed. He wasn't too impressed with my lack of control or the sheer volume of sperm pooling on the velour. I never saw him. This is for the best,” I observed as we sat in the living room together.“Very true!” Amy chimed in now, snuggling up gladly with me on the loveseat, “I think that Michael will be very happy, living here instead of alone now. He’ll just have to get used to things like me bending over for my brother in the vanity and letting him fuck my ass! ‘Cause I’m gonna do things like that frequently, fair warning on that point. Fuck discretion, Mom! It’s better to just be honest and upfront, right?”“And. "Careful Sis," I teased, "you may be fit and all but I can still knock you down."I became aware again of her intense sexuality just holding her in my arms and suddenly my cock was as hard as it had ever been. I wondered if her pussy was still wet from Carl's finger fun. I know her nipples were still excited. They were sticking out even through her bra. She felt so nice in my arms. I swear that she pressed against me just before pulling back, and I know that she felt my hard cock. She looked up. That stopped Jahn cold, because there had been a low-level fear in his gut that he’d refused to acknowledge since the first time Donovan had threatened him with broken arms and legs, one that had sharpened into outright terror when Greg had told them about Edwards. Self-preservation could be overlooked, or ruthlessly shoved aside, but an inability to protect people he loved could not. A wire had tightened around his heart, and it relaxed when that problem had been corrected, but it took Fiona’s.