The one we make tonight will make thirty two... baby girl." I could feel his full weight on me as he drove me into the arm of the couch. He started k...issing my neck in an oddly tender way. "Can you feel it swelling?" He whispered in my ear. "I'm getting ready to shoot. That's a baby in ya any way you look at it. I'll pull out if you want. You might not caught yet. It'll cost you, but I'm not unreasonable. Better still just groan and thrust back on little Larry Senior down there and he'll fill. Then they asked to see a picture of my cock, actually they wanted 2, one hard and one flaccid.I did not have them but told them I would email them to them tomorrow. I took the pictures with a cheap digital camera and emailed them. They IM'd me that afternoon and said they loved the pics and asked when I could come and join them. I told them I would arrange to be out on a business trip tomorrow night if that was not too soon. They said no that was fine but there was something I needed to know. I figured I could eat anytime; this was just too good.We both got each other off and after breakfast, I had a session with Allie as well. This was how our weekdays were for the rest of the summer. Our mom and aunt and older cousin, Melinda, were all working so the three of us had all day to do whatever we wanted and, especially for Yvonne and me, that meant having sex of some kind or other. It was every guy's dream.Then, In August, one Thursday, my cousin Melinda came home early from work and. . and then another... and then another as the night wore on.As midnight approached, he ordered one final round. He even went up the bar himself to order and pick up the drinks rather than having one of the waitresses do it for them. The waitresses were, after all, very busy... that, and it was much easier to slip something into a drink you picked up yourself at the bar. Besides, it took a few moments for the drug to fully dissolve or there would be a bitter after-taste. Marcus had learned that.