She shook her little feet up and down and stamped her hands on the bed in frustration. Tom held her tightly against his loins, then leaned over slowly...and began kissing her back and neck. She continued to work her hips instinctively."Go ahead, baby. Come for me." He said to her softly.She responded by lifting herself up against him... arching her back... and almost struggling against him... clawed at his butt and legs... then she shuddered as he held her softly... she ran her hands down her own. Anyway, if she is faithful as you say, there is nothing to worry about, right?’ She was right. Why was I getting so upset? I knew Angel loved me. Why act like a jealous fool! I resigned myself to being a gentleman and overlook this harmless flirtation. It was then I noticed that Mrs. Wellington was leading. Oh well, why not? After the dance, Mrs. Wellington or Eve, as she insisted I call her, requested I accompany her out on deck for a breath of fresh air. As we walked around, looking at the. " I shocked her again by pulling my nightdress up to my waist and pulling off my panties. I felt so nasty sticking my finger down between my legs right in front of my baby sister, but it was a good type of feeling nasty. Between being watched and imagining my master was doing me at that moment, it didn't take long before I had the most intense cum I've ever experienced. After I recovered, I sucked the juices from my finger. "Your turn," I said. "Take off your panties. You won't be allowed to. He lets it sit for a moment, letting it loose that excitement. And then he is grabbing it again, picking right up where he left off. Only this time, the man’s hand is moving much faster than before. It isn’t long before he is at the point where he is practically coaxing the cum from his prick. He wants release more than ever. Again, he squeezes his thighs together. His balls are beginning to tense against his body. He knows it won’t be long now again.But then he lets go of himself again. He.