" You sure?" Sally asked.Nabisha smiled, wanting to let Sally know she was okay with it, "It goes both ways: I've thought about kissing you for a whil..., too." You have?" Sally asked, "really?" shocked at such welcome news as a rush of excitement washed through her."Yes," Nabisha affirmed, which wasn't exactly true, but now that the idea had been planted, she was curious and not at all opposed to the idea. She leaned toward Sally, closed her eyes and puckered her lips.Sally's eyes went wide as. Not that they could see what you are doing, but they could probably guess where your hand was.“OH god, you can’t, I mean, shit.”Talia was torn. She parted her legs a bit showing off her bare thighs and knees to the doorway, but she couldn’t make herself even pretend to masturbate, not when it was her brother that could be watching. Still, when she saw him watching her for more than a quick second again, she could feel herself getting wetter and wetter the longer he looked at her barely clad. "You wanted me to finish you, didn't you?" "Yes." "Then, why did you beg me to stop?" It felt like a trick question but I answered it anyway. "It wasn't what you wanted." It was like my words lit a fire behind his eyes. He let go of the hair at the crown of my head and held my face, pulling it to his more gently than I expected. He kissed me like he owned me---open mouthed and invasive. Then, he physically moved me up the bed, unclipping my wrists. "Lay down," he instructed. "Hands over. "Now? Oh thank God, I'm so horny I don't think I could last much longer."Although she understood, Carol was a bit annoyed with him, he had arrived shortly after Mr Maxwell had left, and found her lying on the bed, still blindfolded, with her wrists cuffed to the bed-head as he had left her, but now her ankles were tied to the top of the bed-head, so she was tightly folded over, with her ass-hole exposed. As instructed by Mr Maxwell, he had gone on his knees between her legs and licked her pussy.