I stood there a little stupidly, holding my stiff cock as I stared at the couple. Erica turned to look at me with licentious eyes. “What are you wai...ing for?” she said. “I love burning the candle at both ends.”No further invitation was needed. In an instant I was grabbing fistfuls of dark hair. Erica was moaning open-mouthed with every thrust her husband gave her. I aimed my cock, and she angled her head to accept it, clamping her lips round it with a deep, lusty groan.I locked eyes with Paul. Then he left.Then mom was explaining a few things to the replacement when I walked in the kitchen casually and mom introduced us.I said Hi and put my hand up. Meanwhile, he was noticing my bouncing boobs and was checking out my thighs. And then he nervously said Hi.Then mom continued her explanation. I decided to stay there as I got curious by the new servant’s stares on my body. I stayed in the kitchen doing some thing or other and I saw he was checking me out a lot.I was enjoying his stares. In the bright light, it was clear that she was not wearing underwear, her nipple rings poking through quite easily. She figured that most girls would wear this with a tank top undershirt or even a slip. But, just as it was, she thought might look perfect for picking her brother up.A couple hours later, she was at home, comfortably naked as she was becoming quite addicted to, and was once again squirming her hips over her working fingers. Paying for the dress and getting out of the mall had been. Walker and Pilar had their best poker faces on; their best is nowhere good enough. Even Hobo looked a little suspicious.But we played it cool. Let the kids have their fun. Spring whatever surprise was in store whenever they felt like it. Still I was beginning to feel a spark of annoyance when Pilar stood, held out her hand to Walker, “Come on, Papi, time to take care of you.”It was around 11 and ... no new news. Fine.Vanessa and I snuggled a while longer. On our green leather couch, enjoying.