Just waited.And, Lord help me, I was rock hard the whole time.Finally the door opened and out stepped Kristy. She was grinning again as she delicately...closed the door and walked towards me. Her body language was pure sex. She approached me, not speaking, and then smiled. I felt a slight relief as her hair was undisturbed and in reality she probably hadn't been in there long enough for anything to happen.And then as I watched, she did something that I maybe should have saw coming, but that still. I pulled her near me and kept my lips on her lips and started French kissing her, my hands were moving on her boobs and buttocks. We were so hot that soon we were fully naked and in 69 positions, I was moving my tongue in her cunt and she was sucking and licking my shaft. She had orgasm twice and within a short time we had cum in each other’s mouth. As we finished I requested for a coffee and she just in her transparent nighty went and got us coffee and biscuits, as we finished. I lighted a. “He’s looked after me as if I’m his own flesh and blood and I guess he’ll look after me when I work with him but how will I help? I’ve never done anything involving working with my hands, I don’t know anything about tools or using wood or plastic so what use will I be? When I’ve wanted things done at home, I ordered a slave to do them. I’m a slave now, and a pretty useless one at that.” Hearing Haim’s steady breathing, she rested her head against his chest and drifted into sleep.Hamish had a. We did each other's backs again, and then Jen turned me round and soaped up my chest. I tried very hard to look her in the face rather than stare at her lovely pert young breasts, with only partial success.Gustav sprang to attention and I apologised; Jen giggled and hung the flannel on him."He has his uses! Now do my front, please!"I took the flannel off my cock, and soaped my sister's boobs. They were small and firm, and I have to admit that I thought they were adorable. Her nipples started to.