I remember sitting back and feeling my eyes get heavier as I got more comfortable. I was out cold. I began to stir because of something shaking me sli...htly. Still quite tipsy it took me a moment to notice that someone was holding my pigtails pulling my head back and forth cause the shaking. It took me another moment to realise this movement was also making something go in and out of my mouth and occasionally entering into my throat. Charles was fucking my mouth while I was passed out. As I. She withdrew.She went and cleared up the mess and then got on with the rest of her chores. At noon she knocked timorously on Richard's door."Come in." I've finished, Sir. Do you want me to make love?" Yes, Sharon, I do want you but I think you ought to get back to your daughter." Yes, Sir, but I'll stay if you want me." I do want you, my pet, but your daughter has the greater need. Now what was the trouble earlier?" Oh, Sir! I weren't myself an' I went an' knocked over the vase in the sittin'. I shook myself out of my reverie; I was getting carried away again - all excited over thoughts of my kid sister! I'd never really thought of her that way before, and now I couldn't think of her any other way! As soon as she was out, I quickly went and took a shower myself and went down with her for our breakfast.Mum and Dad were both down there already, Mum wearing the rather lovely silk gown she'd brought back from Hong Kong a year or so back. I don't think she wore anything under it usually. . her breathing becoming more rapid.The air was electrified by the interplay of the two women, leaving us men mesmerized as we silently played with our wettening cocks. If Dad was like me, he was dying to see what would happen next.“You know, when Papa Bob gets me excited, my little box gets soooo wet,” she whispered, looking straight at Dad. “Let Mama check to see how excited you are,” she continued, and she firmly cupped Erika’s bonne-bouche in her hand, with her middle finger covering her.