I realized that it was a scarf, I assumed he intended ontying my hands with it. I mumbled some sort of positiveresponse, and he straddled my body and ...roceeded togently but firmly bind my hands to something heavy abovemy head. His hands trailed down my arms and restedlightly on my breasts. I could hardly breathe. Hisfingers softly traced tiny circles around my nipples,causing them to become so erect it almost hurt. “Please,” I whispered.“Please what?”I whimpered.. “Tori, get the fuck out!”Lynn countered my order. “No, wait; what’s wrong? Why are you crying?”Unbelievable! I jumped back in. “Who the fuck cares? Just get out, now!”Tori, too, ignored me. “Mark dumped me! I’m so upset; I thought he loved me.” She was dressed to seduce, in fuck-me heels, a short little skirt, and a white crop-top that ended just below her boobs; she was blatantly bra-less, her big tits jiggling and her fat nipples readily apparent; I was impressed that Mark had found the. I’m so glad I did and I’m looking forward to the next time I can be your wild and willing mistress.”“Bend over and put this washcloth in your mouth.”“OH HELL YES!”“Not so loud.”“MPMHH”With my hands cupping her titties, I pulled her back until my balls were against her butt. I was pounding her pussy and she was bucking her ass back for more. I knew when I felt her pussy squeezing my cock, she was coming. I let her have mine and she went stiff until I felt her pussy finally release it’s grip on. "Uh, sis didn't you forget something like the top part of your bikini?"My sister had a big smile on her face as she approached me saying, "Oh come on Kevin, it isn't like you haven't seen them before, come to think of it I seem to remember the first time you saw my breasts, you practically came in your pants."I could not remember this event, but right at this very moment, I couldn't have been happier. "Well, you know how it is sis, I could never get enough of looking at your breasts." How about.