She actually started to enjoy it.I continued the massage to get her into submission. I decided to make a bold move and I moved my hand a little furthe.... I touched heaven to my surprise! My sister-in-law was not wearing pantie underneath and I had touched her pussy directly. She let out a loud moan that encouraged me further.Now I realized that Rashmi submitted to me. I started playing with her pussy and pressing it harder. She tried to stop me and asked me, “What’s going on?!”I told her that I. Cloe was so forward and nothing seemed to faze her. As she reached up to get a cup from the shelf her baby doll rose giving an amazing site of her cute panties slightly transparent. Can I ask you a question Cloe said? Course I replied, quickly diverting my eyes away from her panties. I noticed last night when we where having our wine, that, well that you had a lovely pair of stocking feet. In such a rush I had put my jeans on and forgot to cover my feet. I, I. Its fine I had to play with myself. "Sorry, you have to sign for them." Uh, just a moment!" she called out, retreating to the closet and donning a robe.She unlocked the dead bolt and had no more than slid the chain lock out of its slot than the door burst open hurling her backward to the floor. She had time only to see the large blonde and a smaller dark complexioned man enter, closing the door behind them, the smaller man holding some sort of gun. There was a "phssst" from the weapon and a slight sting in her right leg. The. I would stop, except… You’re a fucking pincushion whose flesh is there for me to puncture and cut, and your holes are there for me to fuck and unload cum in. Two needles in your tits, then three, then four. Don’t make me tie you up, quit flinching and instinctively trying to block me with your hands. I’m getting sick of your little half-hearted attempts at blocking my needle fun. I bring the belt back out, and this time I make you spread your legs really wide. A few cracks of leather on your.