I struggled not to make any noise while cumming.I dropped her wet panty on the floor, zipped my pants and went to the kitchen when she called me.Mom: ...I need your help with cleaning the house. Let’s start with my room, OK?Me: Alright.I swept the floor. Then we grabbed a small bucket of water and a mop. She lifted her nighty to her legs. Till her thighs and tied it at the waist. The thought that she wasn’t wearing any panty made me think of making some moves.Mom: I’ll be back. Let me put all this. Now play with yourself. I did just as I was told. I threw back my head and plunged a hand into my crotch. I had no trouble finding my clit which stood out as a small erect penis. Through my half open eyes I could see the faces clearly, and that just made be speed up. I lay all the way back using both hands. Forcing my lips apart with one hand and working with the other soon bringing myself to a violent climax. I wondered if the guys had ever watched anything like this. Poul came over and stood. The library trolley came by and he grabbed a couple of books, determined to stay his impatience. Wednesday evening. As the evening visitors streamed in and out for the other patients in the ward, Charlie looked up from his book to see a woman he thought he recognised but could not exactly place. She was dressed in a business suit and looked at him expectantly. All he could say was ‘Hello.’ He paused, then suddenly remembered: ‘ How are you, Lois?’ Lois smiled. ‘Sorry I didn’t made it earlier,. You know giving myself a hand bra to preserve modesty is not the same as feeling myself up." Lynn turned her back on her brother and peeled off her sweatshirt. Just like she had claimed, she was naked under the sweatshirt. Cupping her breasts before turning to face her brother, Lynn asked, "There, are you happy? Will you believe me now?"Eying his sister's ample chest, Mark stated cautiously, "Let's just say I'm willing to listen. I'd be a bit less suspicious of a claim of incestuous activity if.