As Lilliana remembered the things she had seen and had done the evening before, she recalled the feelings that had surged through her body. Now Serena...s hand was causing the same exciting, hot feelings deep in her pussy. She could feel her breasts and nipples swelling again as the hot blood pumped through them.Her mother's nipples poked against the sheer fabric of her nightie, and Serena could see them plainly. Her mother's pussy was getting hot and juicy around Serena's fingers. She knew she. "What?" he demanded without opening the door.A female voice from the other side of the door demanded, "Open the door, Benjamin."Ben closed his eyes in pain; the woman was Helen Cathcart and she'd been his mother-in-law, in some ways, she still was."Come on, Benjamin," she called, "It's cold out here."Despondently, Ben released the safety chain and pulled the door open, hoping that he could keep her outside. As soon as the door started to move a hand pushed the door firmly and Helen swept past. I wait awhile and I'm getting nervous that maybe my sister is coming back outside. I'm just about to abandon my position when she walks into her bedroom with a towel wrapped around her. She's taken her wet swimsuit off in the bathroom and is now dropping the towel she had wrapped around herself as she closes her bedroom door. My eyes are glued to her pussy and what a sight! It isn't the first pussy I've ever seen, but the excitement of seeing my twin sister's pussy make my cock spring to life.. I told you that earlier, but not by you though...not since you lost your job! No...I need a real man...not a sissy like you! Look at you...you're still hard...tied to the bed! You want me to humiliate you more do you? Do you? You're such a fucking sissy, aren't you? Go on, admit it! You are a faggot sissy whore...that's what you wrote in your diary didn't you? I'm a faggot sissy whore!"This was now becoming dangerous; my girlfriend was high on d**gs, taking photos of me, Oh Jesus was she.