I put her hand on my leg, put she pulled it away."Pervert!" she said getting out of the car, before I could open the door for her.We walked into the h...use; she went up to her room and closed her door loudly, to make a point."Winston, what's going on between you and your sister?" mom asked startling me a little."W-What do you mean Mom?" This morning you left hand in hand and I distinctly heard you call her pretty. You come home apparently mad at one another — What's going on, anyway?" Well, a. ’ You reply, again in that soft raspy voice. As I slide my hand up your shorts, I whisper, ‘If you were getting horny, then you’d let me….’ And as my hand finds your damp panties, we moan together at the feeling of my fingers pressing on your pussy. I begin to rub through your panties, teasing at your clit below. ‘You better stop.’ you say, nodding towards our driver in the front of the car. I press a little harder, and the stimulation raises your butt off the seat. ‘Why? …What do we care?’ I. It took two attendants to drag her from the cage and on to the sale rostrum where her wrist shackles were quickly attached to a chain which was pulled up until her arms were painfully high above her head, leaving most of her weight on the shoulders, while the hobble was fastened to a hook in the floor to prevent her kicking. The remnants of her clothing were torn from her body and a deft movement by the auctioneer set her twisting on the single support chain, thus displaying her body to the. I reluctantly pulled myselffrom Todd’s lap and went to Larry who had beenwatching. As a matter of fact, most of the people therehad been watching! I told Larry what Todd wanted. Henodded his approval and I went back to tell Todd thegood news. He stood up, took my hand and led me up thestairs to the bedrooms.As soon as we arrived we embraced and kissed and Iwhispered, “Fuck me,” in his ear, opening his pants andpulling out his cock. It was everything I had hoped itwould be–big, thick, long and.