Her hand was now on her shaven pussy, and she gently rubbed it with her fingers.She abruptly stopped and looked up into the mirror. I instantly pulled...my hand from my trousers and spun to face the radiator. I started to clang around the radiator and knelt down, checking the pipes.As I stood up, she was standing there covered up with her housecoat on. "Did you fix it" "err..Yes" I replied.Her eyes dropped to my rather large bulge and she lifted her eybrow. "Looks like you have a problem down. "Have you asked him yet?" Edward's thoughts intruded on the moment."Asked me what?" I looked at Bess' face."Come in Edward," she called and the young man walked into the study."What is it you wanted my sister to ask me?" I looked steadily at him."I have so many questions Thomas. Many were answered as I slept, but that too raises questions." He looked frightened, "I am so confused, there are so many thoughts invading my mind. I think I'm going mad."I leaned back and chuckled... "Welcome to the. I hugged her to me as the last of my orgasm made me spasm one last time. She dripped some of my cum as she stood to get a towel. She cleaned cum from her pussy, and then she moved to a water bowl to wash. I watched her ass as she washed and I started getting hard again. She brought a wet rag to wash my cock and laughed when she saw that I was hard again. I lay back and savored the gentle teasing as she gently washed my cock. My cock was pulsing as she gently cleaned my hard on. She took the. “Jesus Christ, Travis,” she said. “What did that cost?”“A lot,” I hedged.“I’m serious,” Jill insisted. “What did you pay for that?”“Sixty-one thousand dollars,” I admitted.Dayton let out a strangled gasp and then coughed.“Sixty-one thousand dollars,” Jill repeated.“It’s all I could afford,” I protested.“How in the fuck can you afford that?” she asked.“It wasn’t easy,” I answered. “Look, I checked out things from other people. I couldn’t go 10 or 11 carats. It just wasn’t possible – without.