First I didn't notice it, but then I realised he was stroking his fully erected penis. And he was as stark naked as little Tim and I.He slowed down an... stopped as he realised that I had seen him."Hello John... have you... have you been out riding?". It was such a stupid question, but I really didn't know what to say to my son. I didn't expect this to happen... "Mmmm... I mean yeah... I... I took Blackie out for a ride... I guess he needed to get some moving in his legs... and I guess I needed. “I want to feel you from behind,” she begged.Lee rolled over and used one hand to guide his cockback into her warm receptive insides. The other playedwith her hair as he began to fuck her harder andharder. She looked up at me, her face turning red,perspiration giving a damp sheen to her body. I knewshe was close. She looked at me again and smiled as shebegan to cum. Her back arched, then sank, her hands gripped the bedcover as tight as she could. “Oh, yeah,” escaped. ” Elena’s breath was raspy, her fingers were pushing inward, “I guess I just wanted to see you all feel a fraction of my shame, the shame I felt for who I loved.” “Shame me, Elena!” I was drifting in a pink haze of desire, “I’ll even call you ‘Leveria’ if you want.” “But what do you want, Yavara?” Elena’s eyes twinkled, her cock throbbed between our pressing bellies, “What does my little fantasy about your sister and mother awaken in you?” “You think I’m that depraved?” I asked with a laughing. Mindy also admitted that she hadn't gotten off with Ronnie, being too concerned with the situation and all. She laid her hand in her lap casually and let her fingers trace along the top of her snatch."Jeez," she said, looking over her shoulder at the door, "I wish..." -- she paused, glanced at me, then looked away -- "I wish Ronnie was here now."I was hurt for a moment, but then I realized that wasn't what she had really started to say."Ronnie isn't here," I said, "but I am." Damn," Mindy said,.