Once at the top of my legs, they whisked the towel away and started on my bottom.Beth was teaching Jules all her best techniques and pointed out that ...ometimes a man’s balls would be on show and it was ok to massage them as well whilst massaging between the client's legs. Beth started massaging my balls and my wife just looked on as if nothing had happened, she then took over instructed by Beth.I heard some whispering and some rustling of clothes, I was then handed a towel and was asked to turn. He worried as he stepped into the bathroom that separated his room from his sister's. Just remembering the night before when Cindy had helped him get some "relief" from a bad case of blue balls with first a handjob, and then the most outstanding blowjob he'd had in his 17 years of life., had his dick standing at attention and made it very hard to piss.Maybe it was his worry or the throbbing hard on that made him careless this morning, because he failed to lock the door leading into Cindy's. My cock wakens and presses against the soft skin of your sweet ass, your pi gu. You murmur in your sleep. Words that are unintelligible; Chinese words. Your ass squirms against me once more. My cock stiffens, finds its way between your legs, pressing against the slit that my tongue enjoyed last night. You push back against me, harder, with more urgency, and the tip of my cock becomes slick with the wetness that seeps from you. “Mmmmm.” Is this a sound from your dream? Or is this the sound of. . " she paused and collected herself, then continued, "It's taking pretty much every single ounce of discipline I have not to run screaming into that wall, or demand we call the cops, or just sit down and start crying. I want to do all three at once and I know we can't." Perfectly understandable," I said."And... please don't take this the wrong way, but when we're out of here, I have to try to verify what you guys are saying. I mean... listen, I saw what he did, but I have to see it for myself..