I wore my boxers and was thinking what she would do or tell when she is back and I was getting really scared.After a few minutes, the doorbell rang. I...opened the door and it was my sister. I couldn’t speak a word and she was also not saying anything. To break the ice, I asked her where everyone else were and she told me that they have gone out and will be back at night.I then freshened up and in the meantime, my sister prepared some snacks and we ate it together. She asked me if I had a good. Concern the video would be on the internet? Not really. In the end, I had come around to thinking it was just ‘old conservative’ me, and I would probably find it a turn-on, as I had unexpectedly found with having Karl watch us. And, as two nights before had proven, that’s what happened.“I was a little apprehensive, I have to say, but all’s good now,” I finally replied. I wasn’t sure how convinced Karl was with my response as the quizzical look remained on his face."Don't be concerned about what. Not only did I stop, but I also repeated this sexual torture for the next hour. I would bring him close to orgasm and then stop. He was begging me to finish him off or untie him so he could do it. He was promising me a new car if I would only climb on top of his cock for 4 minutes. Nothing changed my mind. Nothing was more exciting then owning this mans mind simply by rubbing the nerves on his cock the right way.Well, there was one thing that was more exciting. The sound of the doorbell. "Morning Janine!" I waved. "Hi Andy!" She called back. I started to shout something about going fishing today but she put her finger to her lips as if to say "Shhhh, they're still sleeping!" I gave her a goofy smile and walked over to where she stood stoking the fire. I boldly slipped my arm around her slender waist and stole a kiss on her cheek. "I had a dream about you last night Janine!" I whispered. " What kind of dream?" She wondered, making no move to escape my youthful.