Her eyes were really closed now. She placed a hand on what was left of her pussy and looked like she was asleep.Beginning to panic I began to think er...atically. She knew it was me but was now passed out. I grabbed at her pussy and massaged some of the juices leaking from her into my hand. I smeared it over my son’s limp cock. Back in my room, my wife was just how I left her – legs spread wide and cum dripping from her open pussy lips. My cock started to rise again. Damn I was horny that night.. As always happens, I lay down beside him with my heart beating a thousand with desire and jealousy. I rested my hand on her thigh, anxiously, waiting for her to carelessly move it as usual, instead she continued to type as if she had been alone. With audacity and slowness that a sloth would have mocked me, I moved my hand towards the inside of my thigh. The Goddess said nothing, but imperceptibly spread her legs as if to favor that strange advance. The hand reached the pubis where the bristles. She was wearing a pink T-shirt and faded jeans. It was clear that the only thing covering her perky nipples was the T-shirt. She had pink fingernail polish with silver glitter and a silver necklace. Other than that she wore no jewelry or makeup except bright red lipstick. Her slender body and small breasts made her appear younger than her twenty years. She had a youthful vigor and a quick, sly smile that could melt even the hardest heart."I just bought the same shirt as you." She pulled a. She managed to scoop them up, along with her glasses, before Maddie pulled her out the door. Yumi noticed that Maddie didn't bother covering up, and walked straight out of the bathroom, stark naked. It was then, that the pair ran into a young man walking up the stairs. "You must be Yumiko." The young man said, and Yumi found herself speechless. Again. But, this time it wasn't because she was embarrassed, it simply was because the boy in question, was just super cute."This is Paul. My brother.".