Stripped Bare And Moving Freely

She knew how to do it. She found the stains to be gone. If only he could give him some view of something he hadn’t seen yet. She lifted his mattress and indeed, there they were. It looked so fucking hot, so inviting, he just couldn’t help it. His saliva covering it, sliding over it; down it; in some cases, in between or into it. In her mind, Jo knew how it happened and she pictured it. She found the stains to be gone. Jill was no dummy, she knew something was up, and sooner or later she’d find out the deal. With it being warm, the garment had soaked up sweat, along with having accumulated the remainders of piss and cunt juice from the past few days. Without him knowing it, she watched him look at her. He thought he could even see his sister’s buttocks tighten up and loosen, again and again. Knowing that her brother wasn’t home, and her mother downstairs outside, Jo quickly walked into Michael’s room, knowing exactly where to look. Or would he opt out and possibly wait for a cleaner pair.