She ran her free hand all over Madge's tits, stroking, fondling, squeezing, pinching. At the same time, she ran her fingers across her clit, feeling t...he stiff nub throbbing hard against her pleasure-filled touch."God! God! I love it!" Madge gasped, referring both to her sister's tit-fondling hand and Jake's fat prick.Babs twisted her sister's nipples, one at a time, making her sister gasp with pain and pleasure."Yes!" Madge cried, her mouth gaping open.Jake grunted and growled. His hips worked. On the other end I landed on some thick shrubs. I peeked through the trees in front of me and there it was. In the center of a well-groomed garden lied the yellow ball. But before I took a step forward, the backdoor slid open and a stocky appearance set foot into the garden. Ronald was a grumpy old man who must have been in his fifties by then. He had been living behind us for as long as I could remember. When passing him down the street he never said a word to me. I figured he wasn’t very fond. Normally I sleep in the nude, but with being in the same bed with my mom I decided to put on my underwear.Finished, I walked back into the room. Mom was already in bed with the covers pulled up. It felt hot in the room so I walked over to the AC. It was already on its coldest level, so there was noting else I could do. I told mom so she said we would just use the sheet.I crawled into the bed and pulled the sheet up to my waist. I said good night to mom, reached over and turned the lamp off. To. The girl then stood back up and turned to me, “I can only imagine what you’re thinking, but thank you for helping us.” She didn’t seem to be embarrassed by how I had found her, in fact, despite her words being thankful, she mostly seemed really angry. Not at me, just, I’m not sure, maybe in general? I got the strong feeling I had no idea what was going on here.I asked, “Does this happen to Lisa a lot? Will she be ok?” After a second, I added, “Should we untie the other girl too?”While I was.