He easily carried her upstairs into her bedroom. He gently placed her on the edge of the bed. She sat there and looked directly at the tent in his pan...s. Her hand moved gently to touch and stroke him. As she stroked, he moved his hips in and out. Moans escaped his lips, as his hips moved faster. He took her hands and pushed them hard against his swollen cock. She grabbed his cock and pulled on it through his pants. Jamal wanted her to remove his pants. Rebecca stood and turned him to watch. Kay left, then another few minutes and Mr. Chambers came out and said to me “I’ve done my best Donna, but you’ll have to do something for him they don’t call him Creepy Cole for nothing” as he winked at me.A couple of minutes went by and a buzzer sounded instructing me to go into his office, I walked in and Mr. Cole was stood in front of his desk facing me, I walked over and stood a few feet away from him. “Well Donna what do you have to say for yourself”.I looked at him and unbuttoned my. We expect to see the two of you do the same thing as well, if we do." But..."Dad's "But" had brought the story full circle back to me."So you ... and Uncle Frank?" I asked in shocked disbelief."Yep!" mom finally spoke answering my question, grinning now. "They did ... and it was fucking hot as hell too," she now added. "Just as it was for them to watch us first. And they didn't just jump into it when they finally did either," she now told me. "They sort of eased into it." How? What do you. When she turned around, I could see the shape of her mound. I stripped out of my own clothes and noticed her staring at me. We are friends and she told me (and only me) that she was a lesbian. She seemed embarrassed when she admitted she found me cute but told me not to worry because she had no feelings or sexual attraction towards me. I always found her cute myself. "I love your underwear," she said. "Thanks. I love the feel of the fabric," I replied. She walked over to me and gently rubbed.