Can we stay here for the night?” Mymother begged.“Sure, Merris. Come on in.” So we went in, my mother, two sisters andmyself. “I only got a on...-bedroom, but the couch folds out into a sleepersofa.” he said as he pulled the cushions off. That’ll sleep you and thetwins, but I guess Rodney will have to sleep with me.” He eyed me. “Can youfollow my rules for people who sleep in my bed?”“Uh, sure, Uncle Ron.” I said.“Why didn’t you punch the fuck out of your father?” he asked meappraisingly.“I. He had gotten hard for her. She could still feel his cock growing hard against her. He wanted her she just knew it. All signs from the day pointed to it. Now she just had to set up the final test. She had to know what he was doing outside her door and the best way she could think of for her to find out was to get him to come in her room...Mark headed to bed around 11 and changed into his pajamas. He was still hard from the feeling of Sara's face rubbing against him. He thought about not going. “It’s been a few days since I was able to jerk off,” I said. “I’ve been busy.”We broke the gaze at each other and her mouth found my cock and balls. Her tongue slid up my shaft to the head. When her puffy lips reached my head, my back arched and I let out a low moan in pleasure. I watched her perfect puffy lips wrap around my head and swallow my cock whole. As she hit the base of the shaft I let out another moan of pleasure. The slurping sounds began again as she pulled away from the base to. I remained standing, not touching her, not speaking just observing her breath rising and falling in her chest. Her nipples still tender and red. I observed how she looked, vulnerable, anticipation in her eyes, looking for impatience. No sign of that. She was putty in my hands. Eager to please, to be pleased, bending to my will. Finally I told her to spread her legs. She did but not to my satisfaction. Grabbing her knees I showed her what I meant. Firmly. It was quite a sight, actually. I.