The shop looks like a junk yard. Shelves line the walls and fill up almost every available inch of floor space and they themselves are filled with jun...k that Spencer can only guess is the antique part of the store. In the back of the dimly lit store sits an old man with a very bald head and very white Fu Manchu.“Jianyu!” Angela shouts, suddenly breaking the silence.The old man looks up as if for the first time, but Spencer somehow knows the old man already knows who they are. “Ah, Angela my. Molly nodded and added her own bombshell. I want to be present every time you two have sex. This is non negotiable. I dont want my daughter to get hurt. This was getting more bizarre than a British science fiction movie. I agreed and asked, How do we go about this? In my room. Mom can sit on a chair and watch us, Leanne was getting more excited by the second. Molly stood. Lets go. She led the way. Once inside Leannes room, she slipped off her shorts and blouse and I dropped my shorts. I felt. I'll let them rest for now and put off any specific treatments until tomorrow," he said as he walked around to the other woman and did the same thing to her."Amazing," Simon said, watching Alex finish with both women in only a few seconds. "How do you feel, Poongatse?" I ... I..." she said as she seemed to take a moment to consider. "Actually, I seem to feel better." It's only the placebo effect, they wouldn't feel any effects this soon," Alex assured them, waving her observations off. "We'll. .. would it help if I masturbated as well?”“Yes,” he said, and I felt a surge of pleasure. It would definitely help. I was helping my brother. That’s why I was here. I was here to help my brother.“Great,” I said, as casually as I could, and slipped my hand into my already-soaked panties.Without even meaning to, I found my rhythm matching my brother’s, and we sat there for another fifteen minutes or so, his hand stroking up and down his cock, mine rubbing up against my pussy lips and clit.I.