Reed POV
Watching Lucas make his way over to the table, I can tell his night was just as rough as mine. I’ll have to ask him if he got as desperate as I did. Jerking off first in bed to images of Heather riding me as I watched her boobs bounce, then again in the shower to more images of her with her mouth around my c**k. Now I’m spending breakfast listening to Mom’s lecture and Dad’s teasing which I have had enough of, and I just told Dad to fu*k off. All he does is smile bigger.
“If there is anything more you want of this food, put it on your plate now boys.”
I put another pancake and a couple of pieces of melon on my plate. I had almost finished when I heard a groan from Lucas. I look over towards the dishwasher. I can just see the edge of Heather’s leg but I can imagine his view. Poo
