Bernard was about to pander to a relaxed whim and have that second fag, when the phone rang. It wasn’t even eight o’clock. The girls noticed Monsi...nor’s demeanour change. His posture and manner were suddenly fully serious, yet his eyes indicated compassion. He informed the girls directly and devoid of emotion, though his eyes held it, there had been a serious accident at the local sawmill and trauma counsellors were required immediately. He would be absent till evening. He was in Jesuit mode;. . semen, is that right?” she asked and another glance down at my bulging shorts, I hesitated to answers and she smiled at me, “It’s ok Frank, it’s natural for a man of your age (and looks) to masturbate a lot” she said giving me a wink, if only she knew the truth, maybe she does but was just being kind, I looked at her and could see her nipples were getting stiff under her tight top, “Um.. yes unfortunately it is a habit I find hard to break” I replied to her with a smile, “It’s ok Frank, its. All of us watched my sister stick her tongue for me as spurt after spurt of my cum flew into her mouth and onto her tongue. My sisters' eyes sparkled as emptied my prick into her mouth. The guys loved this scene, knowing that they would have their turn, spewing out their hot wads into her mouth. Megan was great; she knew what the guys all wanted. She held all of my cum in her mouth until I was done; then she swallowed the mouthful of cum. We all watched as my sister tilted her head back,. It was only three words, once that under various scenarios would send the wrong messages to your brain, but the way he said it… it was non-threatening. Large and strong hands, returned to her waist tugging at the string of her apron and letting it fall to the floor and kicking it out the way in one fluid sweep of his foot it landed in the corner of the kitchen, stopping when it hit the skirting board. His long experienced fingers made short work of the zip at the top of her dress, pulling it.