Alle Kapitel von A Whisper of Endless Desires: Kapitel 1581 – Kapitel 1590

Twenty minutes later I was lying on top of Melissa, slowly pumping her ass as she struggled not to cry out loud. Her mother was taking a shower upstairs, and then she was making lunch. I couldn't help but notice how Catherine licked her lips when she looked at me, right before we sat down to eat. Melissa certainly noticed.I could tell she was holding back, but that she had some naughty ideas that wanted to come out of her mouth. I wondered if she would share them with me later. Before I got to think about it too much more, though, my parents arrived to join us for lunch. Dad looked around with a bemused smile on his face."I still can't get over how different this place looks," he murmured between bites. "Really, it's just amazing."After we'd eaten, Dad had to hustle off to pack. He had to hit the road, and he would have a sales meeting or seminar for the next three days. "I promise, Greg, I'll be back to spend two days with you before you leave," he assured me.I gave him a big hug

"Okay," I replied, shaking my head. "I just realized we left that bedroom window wide open, and the lights have been on in here ever since you came upstairs. I couldn't help but think that my mom might have gone into my room to check on me, and then she would have seen everything."All three of us turned and looked toward my bedroom window.It was actually something of a relief for me to look over there. Even the outline of my house was faint, and I knew there was no way Melissa had ever seen me watching her through my binoculars the second half of our senior year. Then I was thinking about my relationship with my mother—the physical relationship we had started the past week and a half. It felt like I was deceiving Melissa about it, but it seemed like a bad idea to reveal any more of it to her.I wondered if I was actually happy that she knew about my relationship with her mother. I mean, it was a relief that she had found out. Then I realized she hadn't, really. It was just fortunate

I turned us in the water then, so that the other three women were behind me. Melissa was clearly watching them over my shoulder."Oh, God, Greg, they're watching us. I think they know what we're doing," she whispered."Does it look like they're mad?" I asked softly. "I don't want to stop, but I will if you want.""Not yet," she breathed.She wasn't watching me at all as I fucked her in the pool. The entire time she was looking over my shoulder at our audience. It didn't take long before she shuddered and came, and then she finally looked at me."My mom's getting in the pool!" she hissed.I felt her pussy squeezing me uncomfortably, and let my dick slip from her. Then I turned and pulled her arms over my shoulders so I could give her a "ride" around the shallow end of the pool. I felt her breath on my neck when she sighed happily."Do I get a turn?" Catherine asked, making us all chuckle."Not yet, Mom," Melissa murmured languidly.Fifteen minutes later, Melissa kissed my neck and slid

When I saw my sister doing it...Wow, that was nothing like I had imagined. The guy was just someone my sister had hooked up with in college. He had a Nordic name, but I can't remember now what it was. It wasn't Thor, but it was something like that. That particular day I got home much earlier than normal, and our parents weren't home yet. Stacy had left her bedroom door partially ajar, and I glanced in and then froze.I couldn't see the guy's face. He was lying on Stacy's bed, naked, and his dick was wet with oil or something similar. My sister was completely naked, straddling his thighs, and her hands made wet sounds as she slowly stroked his dick and talked to him in a low, sultry voice. I stood there and could not tear my eyes away.Stacy was at a slight angle to me, looking at the guy's face. I watched her right hand slowly stroking the middle of his shaft while her left hand made circles around the throbbing head of his dick. I couldn't see her pussy from that angle, but from the

I cocked my head and looked at her. "What?""If I can't see your face, and if you aren't looking at me, we can both just pretend it's somebody else," she explained softly.I still wasn't following until she reached for the waistband of my shorts. Then my eyes shot open wide in disbelief. Was she seriously suggesting...? But before I over-thought it, I lifted my head so I could pull my pillow out from beneath me. I took one last look at her face before I plopped the pillow over my eyes. That brief glimpse of her face was etched in my mind, as if I had taken a snapshot so I could stare at my sister's face while the pillow blocked my vision.I realized I had been mistaken earlier. Stacy wasn't blushing. Her face was flushed with arousal.I did my best to lift my hips up off the bed when she pulled down my shorts. I let out an involuntary "Ow" into the pillow. It just wasn't comfortable to dig in my heels to push my hips up like that. Naturally, Stacy got concerned."Are you alright?" she