He just felt wide-awake. Perhaps, having slept for three days straight, his body didn't feel the need for rest. He lay there, staring up at the ceilin... in the dim light and listening to the faint roaring in his ears. He'd mentioned that to the doctors, who had discussed something called 'tinnitus, ' but hadn't seem much enlightened. It really sounded, he thought, like the murmur of many voices; like a large crowd very far away. It was strange, but not unpleasant.At about two in the morning, the. I slide in further, feeling the silk covered labia folds. Oh, you are wet. Your panties are already getting soaked. I press harder and your panties ease up between the lips. I find the nub of your clit and make tiny circles around it. I feel your legs buckle just a little. You grab my shoulder for balance and your nails dig into my skin. It hurts so good. More wetness soaks through the crotch of your panties and coats my fingers. It's warm and slippery. I bring my hand up and back down under. I got up to go upstairs and Janice said "sleep well" "I will be up a bit later, Janice and I have a costume to sort out first" said Mum. I went to bed and tried to sleep but listening for the sounds coming from the living room. I could hear giggling and soft moaning. I crept back down stairs naked and peeped through the half open door. Sure enough Mum and Janice had their tongues down each others throats and Janice was fingering Mums pussy. Janice then went down on Mum licking her clit and. " I wouldn't count on it," he replied thinking to himself he enjoyed her most when the count was between her legs and she was screaming in agony and ecstasy."What shall everyone think?" mused Margo."Whatever they wish." Mother and I have something to show you," announced Andre to the assembled inhabitants of Castle Ragonian. Wilhelm was at the table in addition to the count and the three other young women. Justine had yet to make her appearance.Andre pointed to the head of the stairway where.