Jackie kept sliding her fingers over my button, and seconds later, my climax exploded as I came hard on my sister's hand.I was out of breath, panting ...eavily when I slowly opened my eyes. Jackie finally drew back her hand, laughing, "my sister, the dyke ... that's okay, though. I guess girls are fun, too..."I had no clue what to say, suddenly ashamed and embarrassed once more. I closed my legs quickly and tried to make myself smaller. Jackie brought her fingers to her nose and sniffed where. I lubed her asshole and put the plug in her butt. Continuing the routine, I fingered her pussy for a bit and then put the Ben Wa Balls in. She stood up so I could pump the tubes on her nipples.I watched as Tam came into sight. She was moving pretty fast. She touched me and the watch said eleven minutes thirty four seconds. She hopped on the four-wheeler and headed to relieve Syndy at her station: just like Brit she didn’t ask for the tubes to be removed. “Okay, Wren, GO” I watched her run up. The two of them raided the bank account, posting bail. No trial was to be had. The skipped bail of course to the safety of another state. By that time, John was unwittingly two months in tuition arrears at college. They kicked him out, of course, until he could pay them back. John worked for two years flipping burgers, eking out a living, having no life, and saving every penny to pay the tuition back. The day that he learned of his mother's betrayal, he rammed a butter knife through the. ‘You like this baby? Do you like to see me finger-fuck my wet pussy?’ you ask. I can only manage a nod and a hoarse, ‘Yes, Stephanie.’ You glance down at your own hand making sure I am watching as you slip the last wet finger into your tight back entrance. You throw your head back, the penetration of your ass pressing a nerve somewhere connected to the deepest pleasure systems in your brain. ‘Oh yes baby, get those clothes off now,’ you say. Suddenly, in a rush I pull my shirt off, unbutton.