He looked at his dad and noticed that he was looking too with a very interested expression.Once Dick's eyes met the frustrated gaze of his son and, sm...ling at his son, had reached over to lightly punch him in the arm. "Relax son. Everything is under control," Dick said with fatherly good humor.Jack couldn't think of anything that was under control. His mom and sister were acting crazier than usual, sexier than normal, and his hard cock was leaking so bad there was a wet spot on his pants leg. ” I moan so loudly and we are moving faster. I start to orgasm and I feel your cock start to pulse, knowing that you are cumming as well. We groan together, enjoying this feeling of oneness. You pump your cock inside me, hitting just the right spot. We are both breathing heavily from our fucking. Your cock is still inside me and you are laying on top of me. I try to think of words that express what I am feeling and everything just falls short. I kiss you and you move your cock out of my pussy.. I want to do something. May she understand that I was awakened and cooperating with her. Her hand moved downward and reached on my stomach inside the maxi.Her soft hands touch made me a firework inside me. Her hand massaged my belly, naval, pubic hair and pussy. She touched my clit. A lightning passed through my body. I shivered. She played with the hair and clit and slowly inserted her finger inside.I can’t lay there. My body want some more. I turned side and hold Geethu tightly. I embarrassed. Danger: Jars are hot. Caution: Glass breaks. Warning: This pressure cooker could blow up.But being an all American boy/girl I patriotically decided to throw away the warnings and do it like I always had done. Meanwhile, while the jars were in the canner, I started to build the shelves that they would be stored on. I picked up the hammer and was warned to wear goggles and gloves to protect myself. The drill warned me not to touch the bit when moving and to wear goggles and secure loose objects.