"Oh! Oh! Oh!" Henry cried out, desperately wanting to end his torment and release the hot jism now moving rapidly towards the tip of his helmet-headed...warrior."Oh, Granny," he moaned, watching June step out of the shower and wrap herself in the fleecy abundance of the bath towel that was hanging on the rack beside the shower stall. "I need to come, Granny. I need to, I need to! Oh! Oh!"June closed the distance between them, getting down on her knees in front of him and taking hold of his. You see Jen loved gym day as well because it was her day when we got back. Kevin would shower first then I Jen was usually greedy for him and by the time I was toweled off their foreplay would be in full swing sometimes he would not make it out of the bathroom or just in the hall and her lust would make her pounce I come out of the shower to find my wife running her hands all over Kevin’s chiseled body her light skin in contrast to his dark body, our wedding ring on her fingers that are now. She couldn’t stand or even crawl. Occasionally, a muscle would cramp up producing an excruciation pain.It had only taken Betsy thirty seconds to do that.Humming a little song, Betsy was dangling from the cell bars engaged in exercising. She was grasping the bars with her hands in a manner that held her body, at least her feet, about a foot off the floor. She would slowly raise her legs to a position that was perpendicular to her body and then lower them. She had been doing that for almost six. He stood quickly cradling her in his arms. She giggled nervously. "Hey, what the heck are you doing!" "I'm taking you to my bedroom. Its time to run for third base." I think you should put me down," She became serious. "This is wro..." Once again he stopped her in mid sentence with a kiss. "Just trust me sis. You're going to love this." With that said, he carried his nervous step sister up a small flight of stairs leading to his bedroom. Her bedrooms just across the hall. "Brad we should...".