Now I realized what my father was up to when he had the house built sound proofed. He wanted to use his daughters without being found out. He had the ...oney, and he used it any way he chose.I had always wondered about Geena. I knew she had been sexually active when she was seventeen and eighteen with high school boys, but I had heard stories about other things she had been into. Anyway, after she told me about what father had done to her, I told her he had done the same to me, but I had hated. She crawled up my body pausing for a moment as I pulled her bottoms off over her perfect round tan ass. She straddled my face her waxed smooth pussy with puffy lips lowered into my face. I could smell her wild pheromones as I licked up n down her married slit, she moaned over n over as she grinded her sweet slit up n down my tounge, I buried my wet tounge deep into her tight hole kiss ping up her cum as it oozed all over my lips. She squealed as my cheating tounge swirled around her cheating. I felt like I deserved to be punished for being so weak, for throwing my life away for a kiss and who better to condemn me than another sissy? "Please, Mistress, please punish me for being such a stupid slut. I want to be a good slave!" Even as I was saying it I was cringing, my words far braver than I was. Maybe I deserved it, but I didn't know if I was strong enough to take my punishment.Contessa looked pleasantly surprised, which for a fleeting, fluttery moment, made it all feel worthwhile.. Annoyed with herself for letting him matter, she hustled through the door barely short of a jog, determined to clear the building in under fifteen seconds. She was within eight paces of the dimly lit stairs and just past the cashier’s booth when twin bands of steel fastened around her waist and arms and her naked back was hauled up against a solid chest. Fuelled by fear and instinct, Sienna tried to lunge away but one hand spread beneath her breasts to restrain her wriggling torso while the.