When she reached the door, she turned around and motioned for us to follow her. When we reached the master bedroom, mom locked the door behind us. She...sat on the edge of her bed whilst Jay and I stood nervously, awaiting a telling off. "So, you two are horny enough to fuck each other? I knew this day would come. I could feel the sexual tension between you two, and it was just a matter of time." My sister and I looked at each other, before looking back at mom. "Your father and I discussed what. Mom and dad gave us a lot of freedom that night. That was a big mistake! We laid out our five sleeping bags on the floor of the family room in the basement while mom and dad went up to their bedroom on the second floor. The girls made me put my sleeping bag in the middle of theirs. I didn’t mind one bit at all.As soon as Jean thought the coast was clear she put a stack of empty soda cans in front of the door coming down from the main part of the house as a sort of security alarm booby trap.. "Amy face was white with suppressed anger, and her eyes were a flinty blue."My mother died when I was ten years old. I swore on her grave, a pauper's grave, that I would marry only for a position in life, and not for that fickle fleeting feeling called love."To say I was bewildered would be a great understatement. I am a simple man, and I thought that when you met a lass that you loved, who loved you in return, you got married and had children. I wasn't gentry or nobility, but I did have a. It felt very good and my murmurs told her so. The top half was deemed finished and she took the towel away - not sure why it was needed anyway! - and she turned her attention to my legs and feet. However, before she began she very pointedly moved my legs apart. Commencing with my feet she slowly made her way up all the while kneading my muscles (did I say muscles? More like fat I'm thinking). The backs of my calves were dealt with followed by the knees and then my upper legs and thighs. As she.