His hands and fingers twitched by his sides. ‘Oh Emma, those tits,’ he babbled dreamily a smile spreading across his happy slumbering face. Emma g...ggled to herself. What fun! He was actually having a sexy dream about her! Setting the mug of tea on his bedside table, she carefully began to draw back the sheet from his body. She found that it was stuck quite firmly to his chest and stomach where, it seemed, he had ejaculated rather a lot before going to sleep, or during the night (or both), and. “Come on; that’s it, fuck yeah, right there, right fuckin’ there, fuck yeah.” And it was only a second later Lou shouted, “Come on, blast my clit, slam it harder... ahh.” They banged together, their timing perfect as they shouted in unison, “Fuck yeah, do it, do it. Ahhh.” They moved apart and stuck a couple of fingers into each other’s pussies and furiously pushed them in and out. Their hips wildly shook as they both asked for relief, Lou first, “Make me cum again, ohh yeah, oh fuckin’. You know, your auntie Harriet and I didn’t start fooling around until we were a couple years older, and I always regret all the special time we missed. Seeing you two have so much fun together really brings a smile to my face. And my wee wee!” Henry laughed, genuinely pleased that his daughter and son were making the best of their opportunities to explore their sexuality in the convenience of their home. “What else do you guys like to do, sweetie? Have you given him any boobie clenches yet? One. I just stare at her for some time. Lovely. She’s now lying flat on the rear seat, her cleavage facing me. I call out, in a bleak voice, ‘madam…’, ‘madam…’. No response. I call a little louder but not too loud. No use. I gently tap her shoulder and call her again. She in dead sleep. No movement at all. I dont know what to do now. Sir has given me the house keys as well. I cant take my eyes off her cleavage. I take courage and bring my hands towards her boobs. I getnly rest my hand over one of.