Both of them stopped in their tracks as they beheld the piles ofsexy lingerie. Suddenly Peter's mood picked up and he eagerly opened up thedryer and b...gan pulling out yet another large hamper of mixed lingerie. Ashe handled each garment he found his cock growing in his underpants. Frank stared at all the lingerie. His recently sexually conflictedmind made him look at the delicate undergarments and stockings more like heused to when he was a teen. This was dangerous. He found himself. I just didn’t realize they were so high.“Is there a problem, my dear,” Master asked as he glanced down at me.“Sorry, I was just a bit distracted,” I replied. “It’s been a tiring week and I haven’t been sleeping very well the last couple nights.” I hadn’t been sleeping well, but it wasn’t the stress. The smell and sounds of him making love to my sisters was driving me crazy with desire. They had been very considerate, keeping their sexual activities in the other bedroom, but it was hard to miss. It was almost like having a second husband, but those thoughts and feelings confused her. She didn't even want one husband; why would she want two?When Sean was home, it only served to heighten her constant state of arousal and need. She never seemed to keep her panties dry for long before they became soaked. Part of that was because she never knew when Damian might suddenly just stab his cock into her. She was constantly anticipating and longing to be used and abused like a rubber fuck. I moved this moistened finger away and found the pucker of your asshole, and gently eased it in, oblivious to what anyone else around us was doing, oblivious to the music, oblivious to anything but you and I and this very moment. As my finger entered your ass you squeezed me, holding me closer than ever before. Your body tensed and started to lightly shake as you inhaled deeply and held your breath. A warm wet spot started spreading on my thigh and I knew exactly what had happened. This was.