’ ‘If I tell you, promise not to hate me.’ I looked at him, watching his eyes, seeing the pain in them. ‘I can’t promise anything I’m afra...d, let’s just hope it’s not that bad.’ I giggled slightly, hoping to lighten the tone. He looked directly into my eyes. I could see the base of each eye covered with a silky form of liquid. He moved his hand to my face, touching it lightly, before moving it back into his lap, his eyes staring down before talking again, ‘I only wanted to see my brother grow. Anything you want. You are staying the night aren't you?" Sure. Mom and Dad think I'm staying with a buddy from school."Her smile beamed. "You don't know how I've dreamed of this — sleeping in your arms all night. Making love as often as we want, any time we want." Sounds great to me too. But tonight I want to add a little mystery." What do you mean?"He walked over to the door and turned off both the upstairs hallway light and the bedroom light plunging the entire house into utter. " I didn’t even do this at home and I won’t be doing it here. "Too many cameras." He leaned in closer. My eyes were defiant. He ignored my body language and I felt his fingers penetrate me, which felt wrong but, at the same time, it felt so right. “Oh god. You are a hot, wet thing,” he said as his fingers pulled out then entered me again. Stroking my clit with see saw movements, he made my senses go wild. I screamed. This was the most amazing sensation. “I love it, I love it, I love it,” I. They lay collapsed on the two women, silence reigned, each conscious of the momentous quadrupled climax they had each just been part of. Slowly, the men first, they disengaged and knelt, facing one another, gathering their wits, a little shell shocked by the enormity of the moment, both women their arms still pinioned, looking flushed. After a few minutes, Phil went to begin removing his wife`s ties, but Ron stopped him, the older man saying that it was his fantasy next, and he wanted the two.