I did not complain. Sure, I had worked hard to get that money, but it was well spent. 50 bucks was a small price to pay for a month of playing with my...pretty sister’s perfect titties.As Jenny was buttoning up her blouse, I couldn't help but wonder if, with the conclusion of our experiment, her breasts were now forever off-limits for me. It would truly be a loss for mankind.“Did you say something?” Jenny said suddenly. I looked up, to see who she was talking too. It turned out she was addressing. He still leave my legs cuffed back so that my arse is very accessible to him and with a smile he gets the paddle and starts to spank my cheeks again. This time he only uses his fingers after every third spank so the spanking hurts more but in between spanks he plays with my arse. He reaches for the poppers and taking the hood off my head orders me to take big sniffs. I do and he does the same and then picks up the paddle and begins spanking me again. He keeps doing this for about 5-6 minutes. ‘I have an undergraduate degree and I’m going back to school for my Doctorate in a month,’ Jeff said. ‘I, I don’t mean to harp on it, but you seem young even for having a college degree,’ she said. ‘Well, I’m only one degree older than high school,’ said Jeff. Dad waited until the hiatus between dinner and dessert to start in with his plan. ‘Jeff,’ you pathetic loser, Dad said. Well, it was in his voice, ‘Ashley said you’re planning on getting married. What do you expect to live on, her trust. I bet you liked to slide your hand up her leg, under her skirt and into her knickers. Then let your fingers rub her cunt lips until she started to get wet, so you could slip one then two fingers inside her. I bet she liked to stroke your hard cock and then kiss the end of it before letting it all go into her mouth so she could suck you off.Do you lay in bed wanking now thinking about those days and wish you could do it again. Well you can. Ask her to meet you for a coffee, then go to the Costa.