" I looked around. "Hey, nice place." Thanks." He wore shorts, like gym shorts, all grey with 'property of' stenciled on them, and a plain white t-shi...t.I was dressed a little nicer, with a short pink skirt and tight white tube top. No bra of course and my panties were loose, some ugly white bikini panties that had been stretched out months before. I had my hair in a ponytail, no makeup or anything, not even my rings, and I looked exactly like what I was, a fifteen-year-old girl on a Saturday. I arrived at my sister's house about 4:30 after I had finished the job I had been sent out to do. It had been arranged that I would spend the night there and catch a plane back to New York the next day. Sis was the only one home when I got there so we were in the kitchen doing a little catching up while she was making dinner.It came to my mind that she had a kid so I inquired, "Where's that rug rat of yours? Still in school this late?"I thought my sister was going to split a gut laughing,. Hank responded nicely to Jasmin’s urgings to go harder, be rougher. “Squeeze my nipples!” His strong fingers did just that, really hard – just the way Jasmin liked it.It turned out that Jasmin’s kink-dar was spot on. Hank had some experience in the world of BDSM and turned out to be a good tutor. He coaxed Jasmin along as they graduated from somewhat rough sex to hair pulling, face slaps, and simple spankings. Then they moved on to light bondage and introduced toys like handcuffs, blindfolds. “She loves it when I fuck her backdoor. She’s a real ass slut.” Kwame slid a spit-slicked finger down Cindy’s rear as they spoke and slowly massaged the outer ring of her asshole. She pushed her ass back against his finger, slightly apprehensive about what was coming, but knowing that she wanted it more than anything. Jim was right, Cindy loved getting fucked in the ass and had had some of her most epic orgasms while Jim stretched her crinkled star. The first time she’d squirted was with Jim in.