The siblings had to navigate this complexity for themselves, and her own needs might, perforce, become secondary. That she felt no urge to flee or eve...n cover herself, but instead hoped for a radical escalation of sexual decadence with two people she barely even knew, she set aside for later contemplation.After several quiet minutes, the silent exchange of stares ended. No word had been spoken, but apparently their bond was such that they needed none. Théo returned to his study of Éowyn majestic. Having a theory about what that was Robert decided that he would be treating her the way he had during their love making and not when she was a potential slave as his softly shook her shoulder and spoke just as softly.--It's time to get up my naughty little nymphomaniac. There's a lot for us to do today and we need out this bed to do it."--Watching Chelsea wake up was just as good as watching her sleep in Robert's opinion. Though he was quick to notice that Chelsea seamed to had forgotten the. I pushed the seat divider up and moved closer to you, my hand resting on your semi-hard cock. Slowly I started to rub you, feeling you getting harder with each rub. Your arm was around me and as you got harder, and your hand moved up to my hair. I was thankful that you were wearing dress pants. There was a little more room in them than in the jeans you loved to wear. I unzipped the pants and carefully pulled you out at the same time my head ended up in your lap. You were so ready for me. I. I knocked on there door and this is how our conversation went:Woman: Go away!Me: Is everything ok?Woman: Oh sorry I thought you were my husband.At this point I recognized the voice. It was a family friend named Karen(major MILF), who I also knew to go to the local gay strip club to get her panties wet or something. And one time I kinda took some pictures of her going in, so I could give her asshole son some shit...Me: Karen?Karen: Who is this?Me: It's HunterKaren then opened the door pulled me.