She is in that space, its wonderful to watch and feel this between us, I am fairly confident that I have achieved my goal with her, and as I take my c...igar to light it again. We sit quietly across from each other I enjoy seeing her in this state, my mind and body feeling excited and satisfied though I have not had a physical release there is still satisfied feeling and best described by me as mental orgasms. I watch as her eyes glaze a bit and then watch as she once again climaxes uncontrollable. It was probably the tension built up all day, but I offered no protest.I slid my shorts off, revealed my semi hard dick to my sister. Her face was stern with concentration as she approached with the shaver, but her nipples were hard as rocks, and made my dick twinge. "Ok, good," she said noticing the movement. "I think it will be easier if you are hard." Again, she was approaching this like we were solving a problem together, but I was beginning to feel like she was getting into this. I decided. Enough noise was coming from the room where the five men and the girl were hidden that I did not have to search for them. I kicked open the door. Two were holding the struggling woman's arms at the head of the bedstead while their leader knelt between her flailing legs, his turgid phallus in one hand and her white thigh in the other. She was nearly naked, what was left of her shift bunched about her middle, her small, furry muff a heaving mound between her lean thighs.I stabbed the man by the. I had a hard time all day long, thinking of John, wanting him every minute. I had to finger myself several times during the day, to relief myself.It seemed like my longing was rewarded. It was about mid-day. I had just eaten some lunch and gone out to the stable getting some hay for the horses, and started feeding the cows when I heard the sound of hooves outside. At the entrance I saw John leading Blackie, his horse inside the barn."Hi Mom!" Hello John, you're early today..." I guess so..."He.