Begging. Don't think you wouldn't. I stop. You're outraged. But even good girls have to earn their rewards. I forcefully grab your hair once more, dra...ing it tight around your head before I seize your ankles and pull you off the bed onto the floor. You are my little sex slave and you will kneel before me, naked, needy and eager to please me.You look up at my cock and you know that you'd like nothing more than to wrap your lips around it. Oh, how you should like to taste me again, to please me,. I pulled away and there was silence as I sat looking at Nicole.Katie said, "Look, Nicole, we've made him hard again."At the time it didn't strike me as strange that Katie said "we," but thinking back about it, she had nothing to do with it! My sister had made me hard.Katie pulled my head around and began kissing me again and moved her hand onto my cock so she could wank it slowly. After about twenty strokes Katie stopped kissing me and turned my head back to my sister who moved quickly to my. What the heck, I would even make sure to pat her with my left hand in passing. The hand I would use to masturbate, of course.As I got up, the music changed to a slow one. That didn’t change much of anything for me. I saw that it did for her though. The big strong guy had recovered from the trauma of his squeezed balls and was heading her way. It seemed this guy had the nerves to ask her for a dance; whatever it was, she declined. I was next to the girl now and it was quite a feeling to be as. Lavanya couldn’t hear what was going on, but she was sure Yash was now dangerously horny and was determined to teach her a lesson. Her clit twitched at the thought of what was going to happen next, but she couldn’t rub her pussy as her hands were tied.Yash soon returned, with a wicked grin on his face. He didn’t say anything but picked a surpised Lavanya right up in the air and placed her on a little clearing beside the sink. He untied her hands and started tying them to the mirror hooks on the.