He could see that she too had disrobed. She walked alongside him and folded the sheet down just low enough that the top of his ass was visible and the... she folded up the sheets from his ankles just high enough to where he could feel the breeze against his scrotum from under the sheet. He heard the lotion get squeezed from the bottle and as she rubbed it along his shoulders and upper back while her pussy was no more than six inches from his face. The massage was fantastic but what hell was going. She said wait dear, sear for some time, I said ok and I asked her do she have bf?She just smiled and said nothing I said common tell me yaar! Had or not. she said m married now , I didn’t say a word , she asked me in a tone, do u kill me , I just smiled and said m too small for you , she laughed at me and I asked her if she would give her cell number she said ok . and exchanged cell numbers, after that I went home and gad dinner and was thinking of her body curves , and her naked body , and. Diann ask Sandra. What are those noises coming from mom's room at night? Is Frank hurting mom like dad did? Sandra replied. Frank would never hurt mom or any of us silly girl. The noises you hear are sounds of pleasure while Frank is making love to mom. I have heard it almost every night since we became a family and moved into this home. Diann looked puzzled. Are you serious? Mom is making those noises from pleasure that Frank is giving her? I thought it was from pain. Wow! I wish someone would. Without taking my eyes off of the show Claire was putting on I said loudly, “You like that don’t you, you dirty little slut?” As Claire’s smile widened and she nodded her head emphatically, Rachel moaned into the couch, “Oh yes Daddy I like it when you hit me… I like it when you tell me I’ve been bad… please, please, please let me show you I’m good… I’ll do whatever you want… let me show you I’m sorry Daddy please…?” At this point the combination of watching Claire masturbate while I spanked.