I stood andlifted the bed. When I did the chain to the wrists lifted as well. Damn!Try it again! More carefully. I looked and struggled in vain. ...othing --It wasn't even close to coming off the leg of the bed. Even if it did.What then?Oh my god, I could hear voices coming now! The voices stopped. I lookedand struggled again. Where was the damn key!?!? I heard one of the voicesagain! Closer still! NOOOO!A tall skinny guy walked past the open doorway, did a double take and for abrief. By now his already hard cock was straining to be released from his jeans. Without warning, he undid his jeans and quickly pulled them and his boxers off, exposing his throbbing cock to his sister as he began to slowly stroke himself in front of her.Without realizing that she was doing it, Becky bit her lip and closed her knees together as she felt a stirring between her legs. She was very impressed by the size of his cock, and despite hating almost everything about him, she couldn’t help but. .so, first of all, do you have any questions?" Michael said."Umm... well are you... wearing it right now?" George asked.Michael blushed as he looked down and quickly nodded."Well you didn't took as much time as you did last week," George said,while watching his friend with surprise."That's because last week I felt really embarrassed and started tochicken out. I was going to take off the bra when you appeared. Buttoday I have worn it the whole day," Michael answered, completelyblushed and in a. It is a warm and balmy evening. Her pussy is getting wet and was tense with anticipation, she squeezes her pelvic floor muscles and lets go, feeling the desperation of her cunt. She suddenly feels a surge of sex appeal, she realizes how desireable she is: every little movement from her toes, knees, ass, waist, back, neck, hair, fingers. She sweeps her hair into a loose chignon, stray hairs here and there. She is drunk by now and her black khol eyeliner and mascara has smudged so slightly to.