I spent over an hour installing plates and handles. Weena was delighted. I hoped that someday Patrick would notice.When it was done. It actually looke... nice. I moved the furniture back, knowing that I would move it and re-move it -- at least a dozen times. I also knew that there would be curtains or shades on the window and that light fixture in my future. Perhaps two light fixtures.After dinner I rubbed Weena's abdomen again — could it have grown in 24 hours? I also massaged her feet. She told. With every stroke of mine, she was lifting her ass high in the air to meet my impinging cock and to prevent it from moving out of her delicious folds. I had never expected her to respond to my fucking, and when she did it, I certainly loved it. The atmosphere in the room was extremely salacious. I was reaching my peak and so was junior who was now grunting lecherously. The old thug was furiously jerking his cock, his other hand rigorously massaging mother’s clit. Mom too was now howling. I giggled low and moved down his chest playfully biting each nipple using my tongue to harden them. His hands grabbed my hair, and he guided me down his belly, my tongue making a sensuous path. Both hands held him, as I let my tongue slowly suck the head of his throbbing penis. A bead of moisture struck my tongue. He was ready for my love play. If my needy tongue brought him over the edge of reason, I'd gladly stay with him until his orgasm subsided. It was only fair of me to return the favour.. Kelly was being cruel and she knew it, in truth she just didnt want to be fighting for the newly 19 year old blondes attention and instantly resented anyone who might get in the way of that! It was hot in the club and both of the sisters removed their coats, giving Kelly her first real look at her prey. Amy was wearing a little black skirt that hugged her tightly showing off the curves of her rear, it came to her upper thigh showing off her gorgeous slim legs. She had a simple black crop top.