It must be the creak of a floorboard. The creaky floorboard is right outside of my room. I’m sweating, but I’m afraid to kick off the blanket. I h...ven’t moved a muscle since I first heard his command. I fight the urge to moan to release some of the pressure the fear has built in me. Why didn’t I hear a struggle when he led Jenn down the hall? She as blind as a bat without her contacts in. Surely she would have stumbled or fought back or at least asked why. Where is the damned cat? He couldn’t. She was of course continuing to do wonders for Bristoll's confidence and that, so my brother cheerfully informed me, was the reason he was so much in love with her. But more importantly, insisted my brother, was that with her for company he didn't feel the insatiable lust to sexually molest girls. My brother even reminded me that Bristoll was fast coming to the conclusion that with time and patience their's could develop into a steady sexual relationship that could have a stabilising effect on. ”I continued watching, mesmerized by the motion between you. On his out strokes, I could see his cock slick and wet, covered with your own ‘pre-cum’. This angle was perfect for you and he continued his attention on your tits with his mouth and hands. I moved my hand around the base of his cock and felt you fucking him. With each stroke, your pussy connected with my hand, wetness flowing over it. Next, you felt my hand on your ass, pushing you forward so I could watch his throbbing head slide. She slurred.” I felt her nipple harden and poke through the bra. I kissed the tops of her tits as I reached around and unclasped her bra. She momentarily made a small protest but my teeth scored her neck gently and she laid back as I gently pulled her bra away from her tits. They were fucking gorgeous. She had the soft belly and heavy tits that girls have when they have a little extra weight. She had a plump little stomach and her nipples were big and pink.“We shouldn’t do ... OHHHH” her words.