?Stop! Oh please stop!? she gasped urgently as a fingertip pressed teasingly against the thin fabric covering her bumhole. ?Stop, oh please s...op?Sir,? he said patronisingly, though he couldn’t disguise the enjoyment in his voice. ?You’ll address each of us correctly and with some respect when you’re spoken too?or you’ll find yourself with a very hot bottom again. Do you understand?? Anna nodded wildly, once more acutely aware of her sensitive nipples chafing against the rough. I figured that she wanted to change it in front of him. They were inside the bedroom for an hour and then they came out. I understood that they must have had a quickie.My mom was wearing the saree that uncle gave. It was transparent and the blouse was revealing much of her cleavage and almost her complete back was visible. She was looking so sexy that I got an instant boner and my mother noticed it too. She just smiled looking at it.I had made up my mind that I would bang her that night. My mom. He gazed into eyes that were a mix of expectation and vulnerability. Snorting air through her delicate up-turned nose, he watched her as she yielded to what she craved. With the sinewy strength of her limbs, she pulled him close and held him tightly. His desperate shoves matched her powerful shuddering as it gave it to her. Climaxing in unison, shrieks and groans echoed ethereally against the whitewashed walls.She could feel his essence radiate into the relaxing warmth of sexual. It was intimate and perfect.When our bedroom door opened silently, Ashley entered, stripping off her clothes. She slipped into the bed and against me, whispering, "Master, I was careful to make sure your sister wouldn't see me, but I just wanted to join you for a little bit. I'll go back before morning."Somehow, the feeling of having Ashley in our bed when my sister was only thirty feet away made me feel like I was thirteen years old again. 'Would someone catch us?' 'What would they do?' I must.