Just as we started turning one of the corners, Jon grabbed my towel and pulled. I gasped and bent down to pick it up. As I did, I looked along the cor...ridor and saw a maid delivering breakfasts. She was looking at us with a grin on her face. Knowing that Jon wouldn't mind, I stood up and grabbed his towel. It came off as I said, "Two can play at that game." The maid's eyes opened wide and her jaw dropped as she saw Jon's bald dick. She just stared as Jon said, "Right then, wait until I get hold. Mary could no longer put them off as echoes or tricks of the wind. And the voices weren't just a conversation playing out in her head, they were talking to her, and to each other. They were real. They made the hair on her arms rise.Regardless of how long Patrick might be gone, she decided to take the opportunity to dress now that she was a sight cleaner. Rinsing her handkerchief and placing it on the fireplace stones to dry, Mary lifted the lid of her trunk and continued to puzzle over the. “MMMMM I do honey, I do.” My mom purred as she patted my ass. Then my mom kissed me, not like a mom kiss but like a sexual kiss. My body tingled and I reached up and cupped my mom’s tits through her night gown as I kissed her back. I heard my dad moan and saw out of the corner of my eye his robe open and his big beautiful cock stick straight up. Mom’s hands fondled my wet panties and I whimpered into her mouth. Daddy stood and came behind me pressing his naked cock between my panty covered ass. Taking the olive oil she poured some onto her hand and then smothered Marks cock with it. I could tell he was struggling with the sensation. She then poured out some more and reached round her back. I could see her putting an oily finger into her arsehole. She seemed to linger on the feeling.Gradually, she moved down to straddle me and lowered her cunt onto my cock. Such juices; such wetness. She leant forward so her lovely tits dangled on my chest and her nipples seemed to rub against.