‘What’s wrong, Jenny?’ ‘I understand feeling alone, Isaac. I also know, or think I know, two of the reasons that you feel so alone. But, I am ...fraid to discuss either of them for fear of loosing you. You see, I also feel very much alone.’ ‘I don’t understand.’ ‘I know, it is that lack of understanding that prevents us from helping each other in times like this.’ We sat there holding each other for what seemed like hours. I broke the silence. ‘I value you too much to let anything keep us from. ’ I shaved my arms, and pits, rinsed everything one last time, and turned the water off. I reached out, grabbed a towel, wrapped my hair in it turban style and then dried my body with the other towel. I stepped out of the shower, hung up my towel and reached for the lotion. A nice vanilla smell to soften the fruity bath wash, I rubbed lotion onto my arms, my legs, everywhere. I then slipped into my black satin robe and started to do my hair. I took the towel off, rubbing my hair in it before I. Her eyes closed as her tongue rolled my juices in her mouth. I was throbbing and harder than ever as I watched her drop her mouth over the head of my hard cock. She pushed my hand away and replaced it with her own, sucking my cock like a professional.I moaned as her warm lips circled my shaft. Her eyes remained closed as she worked her hand slowly up and down my veiny throbbing shaft. I felt a wave building in my loins. My seed rushed from my balls into my sisters wanting mouth.She seemed. Once settled over me Aaron wraps his hands under me, anchored on my breasts. I can feel his breaths against my neck. He whispers, "Thank you for my fantasy," before he kisses my neck and pinches my nipples. I feel him press his hips closer, and I tighten around him so ready for my fantasy to begin. "I'm going to start easy on you two. Soft slaps with my hand and then work up to the belt." He gives us a warning before the first slap lands on Aaron's ass, forcing him to rock into me. I moan at.