She fucked herself slower now, her orgasm ebbing. She fell back, out of breath. Her hand eased itself from her abused cunt. She fell back against the ...all and brought her fingers to her mouth, licking and then sucking each one."God, what's wrong with me? Where do these thoughts come from?" she thought.But she knew. She knew that the young couple in her fantasy was her son and daughter, Joel and Janie. She didn't know if they were really fucking or not. But she did know that the fantasy was. Her free hand was teasing along the outside of her thigh, her fingernails sliding up and down, raising the goose bumps on his flesh. Vic wanted desperately to grab her by the hair and force her mouth onto him but restrained the urge, allowing her the opportunity to explore as he had taken that same occasion with her earlier. ‘God Bree, you’re driving me crazy.’ This only served to spur Bree on, ‘Now you know how I felt lover,’ she replied before again kissing his sac. She ran her tongue up the. Vera Hidebotham was at the door with a smile of purecontempt across her face as she watched him wriggling, struggling forall he was worth, unable to free his arms, held by both legs, and therewas no hope any more. He heard the door click, then the clunk-clunk ofheavy bolts jumping into deep sockets."I'm sorry to have to tell you, you little shit, that every door iscoded. Including all exterior doors of the Manor. You could never getout. And no-one can get in. You're staying here with us,. Part of Carol’s problem is that she is giggling, and her hand isn’t steady. She gets most of it where it belongs. I tell her, “You better clean that up while I get the water adjusted.”Carol quickly grabs some toilet paper as I step into the shower. Less than a minute later, she is in the shower, soap in hand, and she is lathering up my entire body. Carol loves this more than any of the other girls, and they all like our shower time.We are both nude, leaving the bathroom when the outside door.