My head was hanging down and I could see the drops of sweat falling off my nipples and then further down some of his cumm starting to ooze out of me a...d run down my thighs. I felt so fulfilled and satisfied. I wanted to fall down and sleep, contented, and well fucked, as they say. Finally, after some period of time, I felt Bruno's cock slip out of me and another round of applause and screams from the audience. I had been in such a state of mind that I hadn't heard what happened when we had both. One of her long, pigtailed braids fell across his chest. She scooted around and brought her legs up in a semi-fetal position. She felt the big chair move as her grandfather laid it back into a semi-reclining mode.When Katie had scooted around, Pops suddenly found himself facing a dilemma. The hand he'd had on her knee had slipped above her sock and was now resting on the bare flesh of her lower thigh. Unconsciously, his thumb had started massaging the tender, enticing skin. Without his mind's. I wasn't, but yelling at her now wasn't going to do anything. If they called, I'd tell them no and that would end it.I did have a staff meeting with the boys after dinner."No favorites. Ok? Everyone clear on the concept? None of you have a lock on first, last, or only to do anything. I think the schedule's been pretty fair overall, but I don't pay attention because I don't care. So if its not and someone's getting too much or too little time tell me. You idiots are pretty much the same to me.. Potentialby BistanderChapter 15Close ShavesAn hour after Evan had left her room, Deana was still tossing and flipping her pillow, searching for sleep. Before she was awake, he had set off the alarm and activated her defenses. By the time Deana realized it was her brother, fear had engulfed her. That made her angry, and she responded irrationally. How many times had Deana prayed it would be Evan? He had finally come to her, and she ran him off. Thank God for unanswered prayers.If she had.