She realized her bedroom door was left ajar. She went inside, walked stealthily towards the bathroom. Inside, a naked male was pummeled by the shower ...ets. His bronze skin gleamed. Steam clouded the shower glass. She too was steaming with desire, and boiling. Need pulsated and centered at her loins. She eyed at her personal computer inside the home working space just across her bedroom. Her task could wait. She did not bother to strip. Fully clothed, she embraced him from behind. Her hands. The cats walked up on the backs of their new friends, looking at me and asking what was going on. We had to get some ground rules going here. I flipped them over on their backs and said I would be right back. I took a piss and looked in the drawers for some lubricant. Ah, success. As I walked back into the bedroom, I said, ‘Close your eyes, take the sheet off of you, and do not say a single word until I say you can.’ Both pussies were nice and wet. I nudged the legs apart, and squirted the. Glad for the ringing to finally end, she rolled over and contemplated going back to sleep, but then she remembered it was her 18th birthday and she didn't want to miss any of it. So, she sat up and brushed her long blonde hair out of her face. She was still pretty out of it, so it took her a few minutes to notice her 36D breasts were completely bare. She then lifted the covers and found that she was nude beneath the waist as well. She normally didn't sleep nude, so she was rather shocked, but. She dropped Jena in her playpen andwent to get a drink. She had dropped Jena right on her very sore bottomand Johnathan fell backward and tried to roll over on to her tummy toease the pain but couldn't. He didn't even have the limited control thatJena did over her little body and just lay there in agony.Mother sat nursing her drink, angry at both of her children. She thoughtJena had learned to behave. Usually just the suggestion of a spanking wasenough to make stop crying but not today. It was.