To say I was fascinated would be an understatement. It was only then that I realised I had never even seen Conrad masturbating… or him – me, come ...o that.As he jerked about suddenly and I saw, to my considerable pleasure, I must admit, a stream of his cum shoot upwards. I let down my guard fully unintentionally and made some audible noise. Trent spun around.“Oh God, mom,” he cried in an agony of embarrassment, trying to cover himself. “I’m soo sorry!”My heart melted for him and I ran to the. ”“you will, now stop worrying and sleep.”Over the next 2 days I caught her trying to move on her own to the bathroom, Dad and mom were supposed to come today and Claire was anxious she put on a baggy shirt so that Robert wouldn’t notice her wound.Claire was kepping to her room avoiding any interaction with Martha or Robert.“Claire what’s that blood on your shirt?” I heard my step dad shouting in her room.“Nothing...” Claire said.Robert was going through the doctor report that was left on the. His hips bucked, and made me jump. He smiled sheepishly and apologized, sorry. With agonizing slowness, I managed to center him up to my hole, and pushed the head in to me. His cock glided in, and after that, the rest of him slid easily into me. I squealed, I did it! And Milo just groaned, his erection pulsing inside of me. Slowly, I began to move, just rocking at first then moved onto sliding up and down his pole. Our skin smacked against each other and made a wet, sucking sound. Lena,. It was already almost morning. I decided that I would leave too, and Erik kindly offered to accompany me. When leaving I could hear some laughter at the table. They believed that something would happen between us, but of course this was impossible.We went walking together to my apartment. On the road we talked and laughed a lot. It is strange, as the alcohol makes any joke funny.I opened the door of the apartment, and looking at him I said, "Well, I think I'll see you tomorrow." Wait! Can I ask.