"Here's the deal young one, we can either enjoy tonight, or you can agree to being my pet." Lizz offered.Jason cocked his head at her intrigued, "what...does being your pet involve?" Jason asked.Lizz flashed Jason showing her pussy off to him, he taking note that she was currently shaved. "I'll be your pet," Jason informed her."Good boy," Lizz took off her shirt and undid her bra freeing her humongous tits. "Now sit on that couch and suck my tits while i tell you what's going to happen now."Jason. My apprehension rose as I wondered what questions Cynthia must have for Cindy and how Cindy was responding to them. I closed the door and finished dressing quickly. The last thing we needed was Cynthia running home to her parents asking questions about what she had just witnessed.When I came into the bedroom they had moved to the living room. I followed them into that room to find them talking animatedly to each other, on the couch. Cindy had Mr. Whisker's in her lap trying to rub his stomach. I said, “ok, you made your point- let me go”. To that, he just laughed and said my night was just beginning- he really did not want to fuck me, but wanted to get my juices flowing for the next act. As he said that, I noticed he had a jar of peanut butter- I wanted to know what it was for and he said he had to be sure the next act went on without a hitch. He moved behind me and began to smear a little bit of peanut butter on the inside of each thigh and along my slit. I could not figure out. I loved the way she was manipulating her sister. I took them and kept them in my pocket.I looked at Manisha and stared at her boobs and smirked. Her face turned red I tried to search her nipples with my predatory eyes. As we moved ahead I was in between both the sisters. I was touching my fingers with Manisha’s fingers and she kept quiet.She did not pull out her hand or fingers. I held her one finger and kept walking. We looked towards each other once and I could sense she was extremely horny..