He was still in the kitchen getting us some snacks and drinks when I was done, so I made myself comfortable in his bed. On his side of the bed, of cou...se. He always had this earthy smell to him that I loved. ‘I must be the luckiest guy in the world,’ Spencer smiled as he walked into his room, closing the door behind him. ‘I didn’t even have to say anything to get you into my bed,’ he teased. ‘I must be more charming than I thought,’ he laughed and put the drinks and snacks on his bedside table. . Ms Thornbury." No need to apologise Mathew, now I normally cook a meal for myself inthe evening and it would be little trouble to do enough for you if thatsuits you? However, as I mentioned I will expect some domestic help andclearing up after meals is a regular requirement and when time permitsyou can help me prepare meals so you can learn and widen your culinaryskills." thank you ma...Ms Thornbury, the evening meal would be a very welcomehelp and helping in the kitchen or whatever else you. .” he struggled to keep himself composed.“Do I tickle you?” she asked him. “Haven’t we been down this road a while back?”“That and I forgot to take my shoes off ... I know that your mother has a thing for that.”“Don’t ... worry about it, my darling husband.”He watched as she used her face and nose to caress his stomach. The soft fur of her face, combined with the warmth of her body, almost made him shudder. She kissed him and worked her way up to his face.He petted her head. She was the first. But Rachel resisted; her lust, the lust for her sister’s tongue, was driving her to control me. She managed to ease me back down a notch.. Kim came over and we began to kiss, deeply, but more slowly. I was kissing one beautiful sister, fondling her breast, as the other took my cock deep into her mouth. With effort, I pushed Kim back and said.“I want you to eat your sister while I fuck your ass, Kim” I said lustfully and forcefully.Rachel heard this and if she was planning to act like she did.