While I was busy applying butter over bread, I felt something over my legs.I was wearing boxers and Myra and Misha were in there tops and shorts. I co...ldn’t make out whether my sibling is hitting me (we fight a lot but in a cute manner) or it’s her friend. After a couple of minutes, I felt someone’s foot over my toes traveling through my legs and caressing my knees.I looked at Myra and she was giving a naughty smile to me. I understood the intentions of this cute little girl and welcomed them.. My cock now hard as a rock as I am saying this to her."My husband…he….he doesn't like it when I do that" She says, her voice still slightly breathy from the workout I interrupted."Why not?" I say, almost surprised at her answer."He says that a man…..a man should be all that a woman needs and she doesn't…..doesn't need to be touching herself in that way…." I see now she is very nearly on the brink of tears.I stand and walk to her, bend to the side and get her a Kleenex to wipe her eyes. I sit on. That small birthmark on her shoulder was likely to be her doom."GO!" The tannoy screamed at her and Crystal took off nakedly at top speed in the direction she had been following before she was caught by the trainer and his charges. The rejects, those babies rejected by the donor parents, had been allowed to watch the thousands of escape attempts in the past. Harrowing scenes of young men and women who were trying to do exactly as she was now, being caught by the trainers. Some of them were. It takes a bit before the sensation starts. While I’m waiting, I make sure to keep his cock happy. “What is that? What did you put on me?” Brad sounds a bit panicked. “It’s ok, it’s just some cooling gel. Just relax and enjoy it. The best is yet to come.” I’m not lying either. I sit back on my heels, giving the gel a bit of time to take effect. When my husband starts to moan, I know he’s feeling the full effects of the gel. That’s when I lean over and start to blow on his cock. I can only.