Then again, some people are out fishing tonight. But that’s not the point, is it?” she murmured, licking her lips.“I guess not.”We stood for a...moment, looking at each other.“What do you want to do?” I asked.“It’s your turn,” she said simply. “But let’s make it quick, before they send a car back for us.”“This isn’t the most comfortable place,” I observed, looking around at the metal and glass. I was reminded of the chill by an involuntary shiver.“No one said art was always comfortable.”“Hmm.. She was still getting used to the ring gag he had bought her. Saliva had managed to spill from her pouty lips and now "adorned her chest like jewels." Or so she imagined he would say. She had put it all on herself, the blindfold, gag and cuffs, as she was instructed. He liked this submission, this admission that this was not forced but her own desire. It freed him of the guilt he'd been taught to feel, he was free to use her the way she needed him to.He took hold of the cuffs that she put on,. I lifted her from me and got out of bed at once, I turned around and saw my beautiful sister and her 14 year old daughter sitting there, just staring at me, Sara guided Isabel to lay down and opened her legs I could see her small pussy was red,“just go slow” Sara said as she offered me her daughter“come on” she grabbed my hand and guided me back to bed “it’s all right, she can take it just be gentle”, she sucked my cock a couple of times and guided me to her 14 year old daughters pussy, she. I was floored and, for some reason, proud. There was something inside me that was truly happy with what I saw in the mirror.“Everyone at this party is going to be all over you!” Aubrey exclaimed.My heart sunk. What party? I thought I was just going over to Scott’s house with her.“What the fuck, Aubrey?” I said, somehow in my girl voice without trying, “I thought this was going to be a private thing.”She looked a little taken aback, but a little devilish.“Why would we be going through all this.
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