(W)Right Planning

"Please, I can't watch you die when there is something I can absolutely do to salvage the situation. Let me do it. I'll face the horrors, you just have to survive."

For the last twenty five years, Mike has never shed tears but now, his eyes are starting to get wet.

What that damned woman has brought up on them...

Mike unconsciously arches up his waist when he feels Roger's hand on his belt. He reaches down almost immediately and places his hand on his."Wait. Let me prepare myself."

Roger slaps his hand off. "We don't have any time. The more unexpected it is, the faster the powder will wear off on you."

Roger resumes and successfully unbuckles his belt before placing his hand on his zipper and unzips it.

As soon as he pulls down his trouser, his member springs up as though it's yearning for freedom...

Mike closes his eyes as the sensation of his brother's hand on his dick hits him. He's not supposed to like it but it sends pleasure all through his body.

Roger, although feeling bad and w