At the end of the game, Sarah took the open seat next to me.“Score?”“21-0. Nothing special, and everyone’s leaving.”“We’re not. We’re ...staying.”“Oh. Have fun.”She went to help clean up, I finished watching the game, and my mom walked by.“Son, your sister is staying the night with the girls. Say your goodbyes.”“They’re my friends too. I wanna stay.”“Cool. I’ll call you at noon tomorrow.”“Deal.”I shot Sarah a text saying I was staying. She replied back with a wink-smiley. Hopefully that would mean. I distinctly heard her purr like a kitten as she slathered her tongue over my prick, coating it with her saliva."I don't want to spend this way," I told her."I know gov'nor, yer wants to empty it in me arse and that's just ducky with me," and then she cackled with lewd laughter. I assumed it was the use of the word ducky that caused it, but I never bothered to ask her about it as I was too horny and not of a mind to put off a rousing arse fuck.With Dolly still holding tightly to my rock hard. I'm sure I'll be fine here. Have a nice trip," I said.He wished me well and buzzed off, but now I was even more concerned. What had the cock sucker done that they hadn't told me about? If they tossed him out the airlock for just pulling a little gag they definitely didn't have much of a sense of humor. Fuckitall. It was somebody else's problem.That wouldn't wash completely though, cause if he had fucked something down here up beyond recognition I was the one to get the full benefit so to speak.. I am marriedto Keith Overland. We have an awesome sex life. Well Mr. Overland it isabout to get better.I headed out of Borders and found Rachel's car. It was one of thosesmall Volkswagen things. I was supposed to go to Borders to buy weddingmagazines for my sister who is getting married next year. Fuck that Iam going buy lingerie in Mrs. Rachel's credit card and maybe I will endup fucking my sister's future husband. He is a hunk if I am accessingthe correct memory. How nice of a wedding present.