“Uggnnhh, don’t stop, Goldilocks! I’m almost there! Good God, you eat my pussy so amazingly well, baby Sis! Oh, fuck, I love you so fucking much... Finger me, please finger me! Stuff me full, Baby! I’m going to cum so hard!” Abby moaned.I watched as her back arched in anticipation of her impending orgasm, her legs involuntarily spreading even wider as she pushed off the bed with her heels. She stiffened up, her muscles going taut, and her eyes squeezed shut as her expression turned to one of. I just wanted to give her a few stern words and maybe take a few potshots at her lover. But my main mission was to grab what was mine and fuck off out of there. It would be easier than kicking Semra out. I had Francis to live with… I guess Fran wasn’t that bad after all. After slipping the key into the lock, I opened the door. I didn’t shout, and I didn’t even close the door behind me. I just wanted to catch her in the act… to see it for myself. I rushed the first steps two at a time, but then. "You've been in the car all day. You probably want a bath." Yes ma'am, that would be nice."She led me upstairs to a large, beautiful bathroom, where she beganrunning water into a large marble tub. She reached into the closet forand pulled out a bottle that looked like a vase. On the front, it said"J'Adore." She poured some of it into the water, and the water began tobubble."What's that?" Just a nice bubble bath, and it'll make you smell fresh."She sat there with me while I bathed, talking about. "You mad, bro?" Decidedly not. Lets drag this thing onto the bank for a while. And you can ditch that floatation vest while we're not in the boat." Okay, just maybe I had an ulterior motive. I'm not dead, and from the tease of seeing bits of flesh through the patches of visible wet cotton, she flipped the vest off and gave me a full view. Sports bra under her cotton shirt kept me from going insane on the spot.I don't know if she intended the effect she had. Not at first. Then her eyes connected.