The pain in my cock was tormenting and would not stop; it was a pulsation each time my heart throbbed, the heat of it burning against my thigh.
Looking at the comatose females near me-Puffing of Ravina's chest with every intake of air, Sabina showing just enough of her inner thighs to arouse me, and Helen, mumbling to herself in her sleep, with her mouth slightly opened. Their smell-musky, sweet, and delicate, was invading the room and torturing me.
I could sneak out. Go meet Ruth and Ada. I could bury my cock in my mother and daughter until my cock was spent, until the pressure in my balls eased. The thought made my cock jerk, pre-cum beading at the tip.
But then—
The silvery nightlight partially covering Sabina's pretty face, giving her features a warm and soft look, and a very intimate. Tender. And Ravina, with her arm resting on her chest, her breath regular, calm.
What if something happens to them while I'm gone?
