."Finch wasn't completely sure what to do, but Hannah led the way, rolling him over, his cock sliding out and resting against her thigh, her flesh wet...with semen and sweat. His face was next to Lauren's and he turned towards her a moment. He couldn't stop his smile, and when his sister saw it, she giggled and flushed, Georges fucking her steadily.They shared a kiss, Lauren's warm tongue between his lips. He moaned into his sister's mouth when he felt Hannah settle her body over him, semen. Her body tensed and her mind contracted to a singular focus until, wonderfully and suddenly, release! Her whole body spasmed, her senses overloaded with the sights and sounds and feelings she was experiencing at that moment. Mel vocalized the name of her cousin, who, at that moment groaned out her own name, and she exhaled his name again with deep satisfaction from the warm gush that exploded inside her.* * * * *Mel lay quietly staring at the old plaster wall. The futon was comfortable and she. "I can't imagine they're vulnerable to your charms," illustrating the reference by pinching my dormant penis, "but I did witness that little slap on your butt." I'm not..." I stuttered, to which Molly laughed with unrestrained power."I know my love," she said after recovering, kissing my lips. "I'm teasing." Her mischievous, glinting eyes caused warmth to pass through my body, ending at my penis and beginning its restoration. "I can feel that," she giggled, hopping off my lap. "Let's get some. “Show me,” ordered Quentin, “take your knickers off and show me, you naughty little minx.” Flushing with humiliation, Simone hesitated. “I hope you’re not thinking of refusing, Simone ... because I am the one who decides how severe a caning should be.” Simone lowered her knickers without delay. “Come and sit on my knee, girl...and play with yourself. Come along.” Quentin patted his thigh encouragingly and Simone almost lost control of herself. What a disgusting this to have to do. More.