Finally, in between making out and massaging her breasts under her shirt I asked her what she would do if I just pulled the shirt up, exposing her to ...ason. She hesitated, uncertain if I was serious, then shrugged and just started kissing me again.Taking this as an okay, I once again pulled her shirt high, exposing just the lower swell of her tits before pulling it back down. Then I did it again, this time completely lifting the shirt but keeping my hands covering most of her chest while I was. I was transfixed, I didn’t know what to do, then without any warning he moved his hands from my hips and rubbed the front of my jeans, I leaned against the worktops and his hand was now rubbing the bulge in my pants, and all the time he was smiling at me. As his hands were doing all the work my cock was getting harder by the second.He unbuckled my belt, then my jeans, as they fell to the floor I was standing there with my cock sticking out through my undies. “Ever tried something different”. "Ann started to struggle and Roy hollered to her to be still and not anger the men. The man not holding Ann started to search the room. After they had emptied all of the drawers on the floor they shove them into the office. The man doing the searching turned on the computer. When all he could get was a black screen he told Roy to boot it up."It's broken, can't you see that?'They finished trashing the office and then shoved them back to the bedroom. The man holding Ann grabbed her breast and. I managed to know enough tricks from my older sisters to keep his package aroused at times when copulation was needed to increase the chances of successful breeding.It was with some trepidation that I discovered his secret side and his continued love affairs with his two dead spouses to the point that he imagined me to be each of them at different times when I least expected it. I knew that when he later used me for his unnatural needs after we had produced a pair of youngsters, I was elected.