Luckily I didn’t have that humiliation to compare this to.Feeling my nephew then do it proved to be just a little more humiliating because by then I...could hardly control my need to cum. The feelings didn’t dissipate as quickly as Jessie’s inspection, either.Once inspections were over, Master usually drove for several hours without saying a word to us. We’d usually give Jessie and Mike massages throughout the day. This was something we didn’t do in front of Emily because it included playing with. "I love you." It was the first time I'd said that to Carl, in spite of all we'd done up until now. The first time I'd said it to any boy, in fact, except maybe Jimmy Perkins when we were in First Grade and I caught him under the mistle toe at the Christmas party and I kissed him before he could get away.But that didn't count.Carl started to answer and I put a finger to his lips - that seemed to be getting to be a habit for me. "No. Don't say it now. It's easy to say now. Wait for another time,. My knee went in between her leg and I could feel the heat emmenating from her pussy like a furnace. She blushed when I whispered about how beautiful she was in her ear. To which she hid her face in my chest and started taking off my shirt as I kissed her neck. I took her shirt off and was greated with what in my opinion was the perfect pair of breasts covered by a lace bra that I didn’t even think her father knew she had. Everything about her was glorious. She had a well toned stomach that was. After I had drank my fourth beer, and lost count of how many beers Rex had thrown back, Rex told me he needed to take a shower. I was expecting him to say it was time for me to go, but he asked if I’d hang around and make sure he didn’t fall on his ass.I was sure it was the beer talking. I mean the guy rides bucking bulls for a living, he wasn’t going to be worried about falling in the shower. Well, the beer in me spoke up and said, “sure why not.” Rex took off his shirt and I was impressed by.