I started to feel a big "now what", and panicked, so I quickly reverted back to my first plan and - whoops, what do you know - my sports bra "slipped"...out of my hands and I crossed my arms to cover myself. I only wonder if this was as poorly acted out as I think it must've appeared, haha. I finally spoke up with something like, "Uh, I dropped... Can you get that for me?"I can still picture the hilarious image of all three of them scrambling to catch my sports bra in the current, and then. " I couldn't be happier, this is more than a man could ever hope for. Not only that, you are all three such good cooks as well," he laughed."Yes, we keep him well-fed as well. But our other pleasures with Jason are the most enjoyable. I'm looking forward to finding out for myself what I've been hearing about since you arrived." Hmm, should I ask what that might be?" All good, Paul, all good. I think we should go back to my bedroom and get comfy so I can experience Jason's handsome father. Sound. We sat at the table for some time talking his eyes never leaving my gaze. After some time I offered him the spare room that was at the other end of the hallway to mine. As we walked up the stairs and we turned in opposite directions he flashed me a smile.As my hand reached for my door handle I instantly felt his arms move around my waist and his chest press against my back. With a almost silent whisper he spoke to me. "I never got your name." I looked towards the dusted floors as I felt his. Inside the room his aunty was squatting over a large black vibrator, she was naked apart from a red Basque with matching garter belt and red stockings.She was slowly impaling herself on the vibrator.David returned to the opening, his mouth hung open at the sight of his aunt’s ass hanging over that vibrator. He nudged the door open a little wider, his aunt was moving her hips back and forth.Then she lifted herself off the vibrator, leaning forwards as she did.David felt his cock grow another.