Her slit was moist, but I was not inclined to press between the folds of flesh. Still, even where I was, some spots got an unmistakable response. Then...she pulled us both into the bed without any hint of sleepwear.My answer and my surprise walked in the door.This west wing of the house has three bedrooms along a hallway in a row: a master, a slightly smaller room where Marta and Qwit were, and a very small ÔnannyÔ night room which had little more than a bed, a comfortable chair for reading and a. I think she noticed my excitement.After dinner we retrieved the phone from my room and we went over my pictures together. It felt like punishment, but I was looking ahead to the trade-off.She flipped through my gallery. "Oh, it's not right to take a picture of your mother while she's sleeping ... oh, not that time at the beach, I look so fat ... oh my god, when did you take this? I'm in my underwear." She was embarrassed and a little upset over my breech of her privacy; but I saw that there was. Amber had turned around in her seat and was watching the two of them. The controller was in her hand and she played with it with a glimmer in her eyes that told him she knew exactly what it was and what she was doing with it.Daphne let go of Tyler's cock with a slight popping sound and looked up at Amber, "Oh you're getting me wetter than he is right now. Don't stop."Jake piped up with a laugh, "No fair guys I want some fun too." He gave Amber a smokey look. "Get to work." And with that order. He suddenly broke away, "Not here Jenny, not here. Come with me please." He took my hand in his and quickly led me in to a small storeroom filled with shelves stacked with glassware and apparatus. He closed and locked the door behind us before embracing me again and kissing me hard. I was backed up against the door, and his hard stiff cock was jabbing in to me; I wanted it to be inside me so badly. I reached between us, unzipped his flies, and felt inside for his cock. It was rigid and very.