“Donna, I can’t…” I moaned. She pulled away from me and her eyes met mine. “Can’t what?” “I can’t feel your wetness like this,” I ...aid. “You asked if I wanted to.” She grinned broadly, and stood to face me. She planted a damp kiss on my lips, then pulled my head down to whisper in my ear. “Should we sixty-nine?” she asked. “I love sixty-nine.” I nodded. “Yeah, that’d work,” I agreed. “Lie down,” she instructed. I lay on my back and Donna knelt beside me. She swung a leg across my head and. They still don’t speak. The silence is the worst part of this torture The silence and the waiting. If I knew what to expect from moment to moment, I could prepare myself for it. If they would talk, it would at least make them seem somewhat human still, instead of the monsters they have become in my mind. They stand me up, hold me in place. Hands are once again taking liberties with my body, not enough to bring me to the heights of pleasure that I desire, just enough to tease me and leave. Pulling aside the cloth from her pussy, she had moved up and down on his hard sex in time with his presses of the bar bell. She loved the feeling of his taut muscles straining to lift the bar and soon came after watching his face contort in ecstasy combined with the exertion of his workout. Tonight they came up with ‘hide and sex’, as Charlie had named it. The rules were simple. She had a minute to hide somewhere inside the large house. If Steve found her in 10 minutes he would dictate the. "Missed you too, Steve, let's catch up some. Actually, let's all sit-down and catch up.." Kate has stepped back some, and smiles at me with her bright white teeth, I notice how she enjoys the scene, and it almost looks like she noticed the bulge in my pants... Rapidly becoming very attracted to my brother's daughter and my little sister. What if. NOOOO…We all walk over to a couch in the room next to the big receptions room. I sit down, and for some reason, Kate decides that she want to sit on.