As Abby came in he grinned at his little sister, naked as usual now, and asked “So Abs, what are we watching tonight? Have you decided?”Standing, ...ocking a bit from side to side as she waited to take another bowl out to the other room, Abby answered cheerfully, “No movie, I want to watch some of that Outlander series, all my friends are talking about it!” Gwen was standing nearby, wiping up a small spill from the bag of chips. She’d left her suit on, but pulled a long sleep shirt over her. I take her by both hands and continue fucking her doggy style. She buries her face in the bed and moans. She lifts her head up and gasps "Again... I am going to cum again!" "Perfect" I tell her. "I am close as well." D presses her head down hard against the bed screaming "FUCK OH MY GOD YES CUM IN MY PUSSY!" She shakes but can't move a lot due to how hard I am pulling her arms back. "PLEASE CUM PLEASE CUM" she begs. I let go of her arms and grab the belt. "Now, I am going to cum" I. Before I could start calming down from the excitement, Chris pulled me up and pulled me over to the door. I was still in sort of a daze when he opened the door and roughly pushed me out, just like the night before. I started to panic, but the door shut in my face before I could even say anything. I was freaked out, but knew that I couldn't yell or bang on the door, so just knocked and tried to whisper. I got no response, and didn't hear anything downstairs, so figured he'd let me in after. I had described such a gown to her, but did not tell her on whom I had seen it before. On her feet she wore ballet slippers, with silk strands enwrapping her ankles and climbing upward. Around her waist, above the baby, a white braided rope of cloth was tied, accenting the round suppleness of her breasts, which jiggled gently with her movement. In her hands she held a bouquet of the same herbal plants that surrounded us, which I could not name then, but now know to have been marjoram, rosemary,.