I found one of her clean bras, damn no tag! I wanted to know what size her gorgeous tits are. The shower quit running and I quickly put the bra back a...d closed the drawer. Now I had to get out without being seen. My cock was throbbing as I snuck past the bathroom door. I went back into the guest bedroom where my wife was sleeping and closed the door. I whipped my cock out and started masturbating over my wifes sleeping face. I could hear her sister getting ready to go in the other room. The. He did not seem to remember the embarrassing moments last night. Had he been really that deep asleep? Against my conscience, I opened the washing machine. There was just one boxer shorts in it. I picked it up with the fingertips (which girl wants to touch her brother’s underwear?) and I saw a big stain on it’s front. I did not need to check any further. I immediately knew what it was. And it was a huge load! I dropped it abck into the machine and pushed the ‘start’ button. I don’t remember. Next he moveddown my chest towards my middle. Taking the end of therod, he screwed it into my belly button. The shockwaves from this caused me to jerk madly against therope and make a muffled scream through my gag. The jerking motions pulled the ropes tighter on mywrists and ankles increasing the associated tension andrubbing into them. Next he went back up the soles of myfeet, dangling up in the air. He started there rubbingthe length across them, then slowly back down betweenmy tied legs. The. "So do I," Shellie answered, then dragged the tip of her tongue along his thigh. "Mmmm, you taste good." I'm sweaty," he said."I know. I love the taste of you." I need a shower." You're fine as your are," Shellie murmured. "I enjoy the smell of sweat on a man's balls. I guess that makes me a little crazy, but I don't care. I love to smell sweat on balls, and that's the way it is." I'm sure sweaty right now," he said.Shellie moved the crotch of his shorts to one said. "Let me smell."She pushed.