I decided to try it out, was wearing a t shirt and shorts and decided to strip down to my boxers,I had plenty of condoms but i did'nt want to make her...delicious smelling cunt smelling like a used propillactic plus i wanted to feel every inch of her! And if I impregnated her,her or my brother would never know whos k** it really is! I got on the couch again slowly and knelt down between her legs I was still shaky but still hard as a rock she didn't budge, my cock was bulging through my boxers and. “Well, and which do you want, Reka?” she asked.I shook my head confused, suddenly feeling very much out of place. This situation had taken an unexpected turn, and I wasn’t sure how to handle it. None of them seemed the slightest bit embarrassed about it, which made me feel even more exposed and vulnerable, and I didn’t like feeling like that. “Well,” I answered, trying to sound as confident as I could. “I don’t really know what you have.”She smirked and nodded. “Let me show you then,” she. I heard a click then Cara called to her husband to lead him to the bedroom. From the whistle I heard he must have been impressed by the sight that greeted him on the bed.Cara told him to undress right away, as she needed him badly. It was like I was right there and I was getting a little flushed as I listened to them kiss and moan. Cara mentioned her nipples poking through the material of her bra and that it wasn't because she was cold. Then she told him the panties were crotchless so he could. Rosie adopted her "slow voice." "Temper tantrum from Unka Drew. He must behungry. Or tired. Maybe both."Then, briskly, "Molly and Maria, come and help me make the lunch whileAnnabelle has a word."Annabelle released me, telling me to bend over the back of the leathersofa. She was matter-of-fact. "Georgie is going to beat you now with ariding crop. It's going to hurt. A lot. She's going to beat you fifteentimes. Three for each of us; and with every stroke I want you to say,'Thank you, Miss.