”Now who would think that saying something like that toyour sister would turn her on? But it did. She stared up at me, her hair half braided and...said,“If I wanted to give you a blow job… would you letme?”About ten million things flashed through my mind.Right, wrong, good, bad, what if someone finds out, allkinds of things. What came out of my mouth was, “Yes.”That began the portion of our lives where wemasturbated, but DIDN’T need any privacy to do so.. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest as fear overtook her. ?Get her belt.? the older man said and she felt the other one remove her belt as she was led into a toilet stall. ?Tie her hands.? the man ordered and she felt her wrist being pulled behind her and her belt wrapping around her wrist tightly. She was now in panic and tried to look around but could only see the grey tile of the floor and the black rim of the toilet seat, the white porcelain of the low toilet and the chrome. That's what I need. Tear me open. Pound my fucking cunt. Open me up good."As her words were taken over by grunts and moans, Betty returned to Jared's cock and swallowed it whole. It wasn't completely hard yet but it would be before long.Both Helen and her husband could see and hear what was being done to their friend. The thin woman had soaked her mate's stomach in the mixed juices of her cunt. She was breathing hard and sweating profusely but her body seemed tireless. As Jared pummeled Betty's. Tommy was standing halfway down the stairs when Ann walked in. He wasshaking with delight. She had him stand a few steps above her and sheleaned in and hugged him tightly."I was so afraid," was all he could manage."I know my little man," She whispered to him holding him close. "I'm sosorry. Now go up to bed, and you will see me in the morning. Ipromise." I love you," Tommy said kissing her."I love you too, handsome."She watched Tommy ascend the stairs. Then she turned to head toward.