I fixed them scrambled eggs with diced peppers and sausage, with some orange juice and coffee on the side. Kris made me sit at the table with them, st...ill naked, while they ate. Cant go up there alone, Beck. Might decide to go out a window or somethin. You still dont know what you are. When you do, Ill be able to trust you. What I am? I had no idea what the hell he was talking about, but I sat there in the breakfast nook, fuming, waiting for them to finish eating so T could go up and supervise. My cock throbbed with desperate arousal, pleading for orgasmic release."Open your eyes and look at me," Mistress instructed, harshly. "How will you repay this gesture if I give it to you?" Anything, Mistress. I'll give you whatever you want from me. I'll do anything. Please, I can't hold on any longer." We'll see," she whispered, almost to herself. She tightened her grip and erotically fucked me with her hand."Ohh!" I yelped, loudly. I felt an almost painful stripe of desperation rip through my. In response he let go of Suzanne's nipple and instead locked her mouth in deep French kiss, his tongue trying to force itself down her throat. At the same time he shoved two fingers up her tight ass. The two siblings seemed to be fused into one body that rippled up and down with waves of orgasmic joy that seemed to last for hours. When the tsunami of their orgasm had finished washing over them Steve stopped kissing Suzanne and gazed deeply into her hazel eyes."Ok buddy boy, roll her over!" came. “Hear me out, ok?”“Of course.”“I want you, so bad,” she said. “I wanna do everything with you. But, ya know, like I said I’m not experienced. I’ve never had sex. So, like, when we do it, and ya know I mean do it do it, I want it to be special.”“I want it to be special, too.” “We’re sneaking around, though, ya know? This is hot. But it’s, like…”“--You want to lose it when we don’t have to be sneaky about it,” I said.Julia’s eyes lit up. “Exactly! But, in the meantime, I want something. I, like,.