Buried inside of her underwear, she could feel her dark curls were matted and damp, and she could feel a bit of wetness clinging to her thighs as she ...tood forward.Peter just nodded, “I think I understand now. But why are you still standing there? A dare?”“Yes, they said to wait a full minute before leaving. I think they wanted you to have a good look.”“Hmmm, you will have to thank them for me.”Feeling like she had spent long enough, Talia left, grabbing her glass from the kitchen and walking. Michael couldn't hear what she was saying, but from her tone he could tell she was happy to talk to Gerard. Finally she came into the living room where Michael was having another glass of wine. He poured Jen a glass. She smiled and took a sip."So how's he doing?" Good. He's been busy — he had to go to Europe. But he's back in New York now."Michael glanced at his wife's chest. Her hard nipples were apparent even through her blouse and bra. Clearly, she and Gerard had talked about more than just. ”“CHILDREN!”Donna spun towards the door.“Oh, put your arms down Donna. It’s not like I haven’t seen tits before.”Donna turned and put her shirt on.“He’s not lying to you. He’s older than I am.”“What?” Donna glared at Bren. “You’ve got your Grandmother lying for you.”“I’m not his grandmother. I’m his personal assistant. I’ve worked for him for thirty years.”“He’s nineteen!”“No, he’s not. That’s what we’re trying to tell you.”“NO!”Bren stood. “Show her.”“Are you sure?”Bren nodded.Gram’s hand. He enjoys making me nearly scream with pleasure with his mouth. The most interesting thing is that sometimes he'll be giving me a blow job and cum when I do without being touched. Well that's not entirely true ... I do make sure to caress him and to let him know that his efforts are appreciated. The others in the house could get jealous of him, 'cause he likes that activity so much that he'd keep me drained dry by himself if they didn't demand rides. Beth should have her babies soon. Then we'll.