I knew they weren’t Kurtis, but they had his mannerism perfectly. His scent. I grabbed two of the cocks, stroking them in my hand. I pumped up and d...wn them. They felt identical to his. The same thickness. Length. The same texture and feel of his crown. The precum spilled out over my stroking hand. I shuddered, my large breasts jiggling.I leaned forward and sucked on Kurtis’s cock before me. It was so easy to just let them be my son. It was so much sexier. The only thing better than my son was. I sometimes tried toimagine what it would be like to be wearing them, but I suppressed thosethoughts.I lived in a small 3 bedroom apartment with my Grandmother in one room,my Father in another and my younger brother and I in the third bedroom.My Brother was 2 years younger than I. His name is Joseph, but everyonecalled him Joey. He was stronger and bigger than me. In fact he used totreat me as the younger of the two. Not having a Mother around I triedto be the one that held the family together.. More

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