Stroking hard now I could feel my jizz rise, anxiously wishing to spray everywhere, all over these two sluts below me. Mistress Cunt urged me on, know...ng I was so close to climax. She told me that she was watching; watching me masturbate. I loved it; I loved having her eyes on my pole while I stroked it. I closed my eyes and could just feel Mistress Cunt's eyes feeling my cock as it worked it's way to it's wet explosion. "Cum you bitch, cream all over Angela and I, all over my tits and her. . then one night he txt me asking me to call by straight away it was about 930 ish in the evening, so i rang him cause i didn"t wont to go out that late. we talked and he got me to pop over to his , i had to walk cause i"d had a few drinks, i got to his and he said there ya go another drink cause i know tomorrows ya day off ? to which i said and you im not drinking alone so we sat watched some dvd and drank by now it was almost 2 in the morning .. bed time he said come on ya better come to bed. I could see how the other three sisters looked at me speculatively and with lots of giggles and suggestive motions when their parents were not looking. I was starting to get a swelled head but I am sure deep down inside I knew it was just because I was handy and available and wouldn't be looking for any long-term relationship since we were related in a way.The three sisters I had not humped as yet were Rose, Betty and Veronica. I didn't really know them all that well and I guess that I was just. ..maybe twenty...in his standard, slightly grimy blue work overalls with that uncontainable male appreciation of fine fem-flesh in his vision, approaching the pump, where the van was stationed next too. Males in the strawberry blonde’s mind only had one duty...pleasing her...bugger the van and petrol... it could wait. She needed refuelling first. Her B & S anal debauchery was hours ago.Chas stretched again ...actually she was thinking a coffee as her very late morning get up and go... her head.