"That must be quite a show, " came a female voice from behind.Dropping my hand from my crotch I turn to face the maid that had entered the room. I had...not heard her in my preoccupation in my mutual masturbation session with the woman next door."Let me see, " she said, moving past me like she had not just caught me with my fingers in the biscuit jar.As she stood at the door way her eye to the crack I looked her over. She appeared to be about 19 or 20, perfect completion, black hair, average. I loved the closeness and excitement of going to sleep with Veronica and waking up next to her, and I loved the bittersweet pain I felt in my gut knowing that Jill was experiencing the same pleasures with Malcolm. But the fear and the worry was the third blade, and even after only two such nights the blade cut deep, and hurt bad. After everything that had happened with Chris, how could it not?===============================================As I handed my still sleepy-looking wife her coffee,. I kept myself afloat by moving my legs back and forth as I held on to him. I kissed him lightly on the lips and said, “I want to do things with you, sweetie, but I am not sure how far I can let it go. You do understand what I’m talking about is something an aunt does not normally do with her nephew. No matter how damn handsome, lovable and adorable he is.”“I know it’s not supposed to happen, and I know what it’s called in polite society. I may not be as worldly as you yet. But I’m considered an. Pat looked at me, a childish smile on her face reinforced by her putting her fingertips on her lips. She looked back at Sam’s bottom, and we watched as a red mark formed on her arse cheek.“Just making sure you were awake,” I said.“Can’t a girl enjoy being fucked quietly now?’ Sam replied sharply.I put one hand on Sam’s hip and the other on Pat’s arse to steady myself as I thrust my cock hard into Sam’s pussy. I felt Sam’s muscles tighten around my cock and I knew she was close to cumming.I.