..that “ getting caught” or being seen naked while we enjoyed each other wasn't about sex...but it was about being seen and enjoyed by someone whi...e we stimulated each other physically...we weren't putting on a show for them...but more like us watching them as they “looked” at us. I liked being “looked at”...I liked seeing them react to my nipples popping up...and the “holy shit” that followed...OMG...I was back to full arousal thinking about all this...and decided I wanted....no....needed...to. I’m sorry! I don't want to make you feel even worse, but everyone says that they forget about what he’s looking at and only think about what the cane is doing ... and everyone survives, that's what you have to remember".Priscilla struggled to regain her train of thought under this renewed assault of horror, "So ... what has this got to do with the going to see the matron?" Anna sighed, yet again, "Well, obviously if you're going to have to stick your bare bum out for him to look at, let alone. “With all the extra time you ladies have arranged in my schedule, I figured I’d have plenty of time to pick up stuff for the grill.”“What about our new employees?” Kelly asked. “Do you know if Laura or Matthew have family to bring?”I waved a hand at her imperiously. “I’ll delegate that to you, sis,” I said with a grin. “Besides, they would have to have really big families to run us out of food, if last year was any indication.”Everyone laughed.“I was surprised you chose Matthew, Paul. I thought. I moaned with pleasure as my sister sucked my hard cock. She begin to finger her bare pussy as she worked her lips up and down my shaft. Her other hand cupped my balls. I began to moan louder and louder. She felt my balls tense up and my cock stiffen even more as I shoved all of it down her throat. My cock spasmed in her mouth as I cummed, depositing it down her throat. She gagged but I held her head all the way down on my cock. She swallowed shot after shot of cum, and I watched as some.