There was no crack in her façade as she continued to undress. Turning her back to him she looked over her shoulder, biting her lip seductively as she... reached around her back and unzipped her bralet. Jesse gulped as he took in the sight of the gentle curve of her silhouette. Her back still to him, she brought her hands up to her hair and began taking out the pins holding her bun in place. Each tendril unravelled delicately over her shoulders around her face and with a swift tug of the hair tie,. My father had been trying to tell me that for years and I didn’t really listen. I wondered if his radio-silence had been intentional.It didn’t seem like my father to not return his calls or messages but then I never expected he was a BDSM Master either.Even the stellar first-time blowjob I received earlier in the day hadn’t made me feel this masculine. I should have been thankful to Becky that she called me a little Rooster and made me feel inferior to Balrog. It made the experience of standing. Nevertheless, I accepted the offer of a coffee and sat down. I soon realised that Karen was in her nightie ready for bed and was showing quite a bit of leg. I’ve always lusted after her as well so was quite happy to sit and admire the view, which was constantly changing as she shifted around.Susan came in with the coffee and obviously saw me eyeing Karen and told her to cover her legs as she gave me my coffee and a strange look. We sat talking and I could feel myself getting a hard on as Karen. ”“Of course I want to keep fucking you. Mum said that if I was going to fuck someone else, then I could only keep fucking you if I fucked someone from your Friday-night group. That's why she asked Veronica, and Veronica invited us for last night. You're not disappointed with me?”“Disappointed? I'm delighted for you. Listen, you know that I also fuck your mum, Naomi, and all the women that belong to our Friday-night group. How could I possibly object to your fucking someone else?”“I don't know..