Her lips quirked into a semblance of a smile. “Beauty has gotten hornier, yes?”He chuckled. “I suppose you have at that. Not good news for me. I...can barely keep up with you as it is.”Beauty waved his concerns away. “Logan is all Beauty needs. Beauty is… I am content.”A silence settled between them.“Is Logan content?”He looked over at the pile of loot they had gathered. What had started as a meager collection of sticks and rat hides was now a large assortment of coins, clothes, armor, equipment,. She wiped up the counter, making sure it was clean. She didn’t want her mother to find a dirty kitchen in the morning, she didn’t want to explain to her why she couldn’t sl(ee)p, and had made a mess of the kitchen. Her mother would think that she was physically ill, and she knew why she couldn’t sl(ee)p already…. she was horny.She rinsed out the pot and left it in the strainer, also. Then she heard careful footsteps coming in the kitchen and turned quickly. She had somehow known it was going to. She used the wetness running down through her vagina, and the warm water of the tub was not enough to make it difficult to ease me in.Once Rebecca had me completely captured, she started to ride me like a crazy person, sloshing hot water all over Colleen who was enjoying a bit of afterglow. The intensity of Rebecca's pounding took away my restraint, and I found it necessary to fight to stave off cumming as long as possible.As Rebecca climbed towards her peak, I felt her vagina squeeze me. " What's wrong with it?" Alex asked as he tried to shift his pinchedtoes."It's easier to maintain than it used to be when it was long, dear, butwe've been over this. You still have to give it the right number ofstrokes." Huh?" Alex replied as Jamie took out a brush and made Alex sit on herlap.Jamie made Alex count each of the one hundred brush strokes she madethrough his hair. Alex felt humiliated being reduced to a little girlon her mother's lap after him and his brother had just experienced.