"Ruby noticed there were no phone calls coming in. "Hey you two, we're dying on the vine. Nobody is calling in. That means they are turning their dial... away from us. I'm going to ask my almost talented sister to sing a duet with me." Get your ugly little banjo over here, Reba. What are we going to sing, as if I didn't already know?"Reba strummed a harsh sounding chord while Ruby removed her guitar from its case. "Anything you can do I can do better..."Ruby strummed a chord and sang, "Oh no you. More cum wassplattered on her belly and dribbling down her hugetits. I slid my cock into her sloppy pussy as she pulled ourfriends face down to hers and covered his mouth withhers. I could see their cheeks move as they lashedtheir tongues against each other inside their sealedmouths. Patty gasped for air between kisses as I fuckedher dripping pussy until I finally added my load intoit.I was again completely spent and laid on my back, butPatty had aroused Doug again. She turned over and laidher. Angel pulled out a pair of handcuffs and two short pieces of rope from her bag. She pulled my wrists behind the chair back, and locked my wrists together. She had put the handcuffs through the chair back, and I couldn’t move my wrists. She tied my ankles to the chair legs. When she finished with me, she took her bikini off. She put the pants and the bikini in the bag, and left the room.A few minutes later all the women came in. They were naked, and they all sat around the dining room table.. Her nipples were small, virginal pink, pointing upwards. I stared. She let me stare. Then I looked at her face, into her eyes. She giggled: "OK now? You're not freaked out?" "No." She leaned forwards and whispered into my ear: "Good. Jesus Mike. They're only tits." Then she lay back down again, this time on her side. I faced her and we talked more chit-chat for a while. At first I succeeded in pretending I wasn't interested in my sister's tits. But I kept glancing and my dick reacted. "Cass?".