Distracted from her brother's cock, Temple found her gaze locking onto Cleo and what the boys were doing to her. From the finger fucking, to the subtle signals. Temple was in awe of how they didn't seem to need to say anything at all for them to flow so well together sexually. The energy that bounced between them was contagious as it had Temple biting her lip and nuzzling into her brother as she went on watching. Although she was forced to whimper when her brother took the time to move her over to the couch. She wondered if perhaps he was going to stop entirely so she would<em>only</em>be allowed to watch.<br/><br/>She was relieved when he started at her again, not only for this but because she was allowed a more comfortable stable position to watch. Rather than being constantly shifted up and down shakily. Temple licked her lips as she looked to her brother's lips then to his cock. Hoping soon that he might allow her to kiss him again. In the meanwhile, her cunt clenched tightly about his length. She squirmed slightly as she imagined the feeling of having such a liquid as Mamba put on Cleo put upon herself. Her hardened nipples grinding into the couch, Temple moaned and gave loud smacks of her lips as she saw how Mamba prepared his shaft as well.<br/><br/>The deeper Mamba pushed himself into Cleo, the more Temple's hips gyrated as she tried to thrust herself back into her brother more. By the time he had sunk himself all the way in, one of Temple's hands played at one of her ass cheeks. While the other was trying to pull at her brother's arm to draw him nearer, to urge him on. As the noises on top of everything else were really starting to work her up.<strong>"P-please Master. I want more."</strong>Her mouth gaped as she spoke, in such a way that showed just how much saliva she had gathered up in her mouth as her lips shimmered. Temple didn't care in what form she received<em>'more'</em>, she only knew she needed something more. Her body craved it loudly, so much so she didn't have it in her to worry about how she was making a mess on the couch and floor with how she dripped.