She kicked them off and spread her legs as his fingers slid between them to find her pussy lips, accidentally scraping across her clit and sending a s...udder through her. He was rock hard and aching, his teenaged cock more than ready for the feel of a tight pussy wrapped around it, his excitement beyond his control. He lifted his lifted his sisters legs, and moved forward the few inches that separated him from his goal, his cock seeming to aim itself at the virgin pussy now fully exposed before. Joyce began to open up as time went on. She would hug me back and rub my arms. Our hello and goodbye kisses seemed to last longer and Joyce would smile each time. I began to notice the tone of her voice would change when we talked on the telephone and she would always tell me if she was alone in the house. Most of my calls were legitimate. Sometimes I’d have a real question for her or my Father In-Law. Sometimes I’d call because I was feeling horny and wanted to hear her voice while I stroke my. It was not until the party started winding down that Timothy saw Christine wheel in a hand truck. Alison and Rebecca came over and unlock Timothy from the rings in the floor. They shackled his ankles, cuffed his wrists and stuff the gag in his mouth. Christine brought the hand truck up to the women and Timothy. Timothy’s eyes darted back and forth from Alison to Rebecca. His face revealed his panic. Alison and Rebecca spoke soothingly to Timothy like mothers reassuring a child going to. Long, exquisite legs, shapely and flowing, clad in the sheerest dark blue hose, were quite noticeable through the gauze of the skirt, but as the layers of gauze gathered towards the waist, they overlapped to opacity. On her arms she wore shoulder length dark blue gloves. Matching navy-blue ankle strapped high heels completed the picture.As I said, I was dumbfounded. I never noticed Wilkerson leave; my eyes couldn’t leave Elyse. I remember thinking this girl wasn’t a ten on a scale of one to.