It had been a few days since I'd had sex, even with Dorian or Cullen; things had been busy around Skyhold and there had been no time. So my cock was u...comfortably hard and rather desperate for release. I stripped out of my clothes, my prick jutting proudly out from my body. I forced Cassandra to her knees on the floor, taking a handful of her short, brown hair in my fist and tilting her head back. With a simple instruction – "Suck!" – I pressed my engorged length to her lips. She opened her. I found my boxers, next to my bed, weirdly not the side my aunts matress was on.but i put my clothes on, went downstairs, where everybody was just about to eat luch.nothing special, not even an important look by my aunt.the day passed by without any event important for this story.actually, my aunt walked in on me while i just got out of the shower, but she didnt even look properly, just closed the door very quickly agin.so i got to bed a little earlier that night around 1.30 am. all the adults. The top had a v-neck just deep enough to make it interesting - not slutty or hooker-ish. She also wore black knit slacks that wrapped around her waist. They also had pockets. After some serious kissing and caressing through our clothing, I stepped behind her, as I love to kiss the back of a woman's neck. As I nibbled on her neck, I slipped my hands into her pockets. Expecting to find enclosed pockets, I was surprised to find 1) flesh, and 2) no panties.Since there were no emcumbrances, I slid. He was hungry, too, but for belly food, and when he turned off the shower, thought he could catch the mouth-watering aroma of steak drifting down the hall from the kitchen. As he toweled his body dry and slipped on the terry cloth robe, just in case some stranger intruded upon their cosy little circle, Jerry still felt a twinge of guilt. Maybe his father would understand how it had all come about, how they practically had to get Lester involved, or run the risk of discovery by an enraged.