Me: So, what should we get up to today sis?Her: We can’t repeat what we did yesterday. That was so wrong, and I can’t get over the guilt of cheati...g on my husband.Me: No one will ever know but you and I, and it seemed as if you enjoyed the things we did. I thought it was one of the bests days of my life.Her: I did enjoy it, but last night he asked for a blowjob, and I found myself comparing two cocks and the two tastes of cum. I felt guilty as hell.Me: Sis, I’m sorry that I coaxed you into. After about 10 minutes he came back and said...right you sissy bitch time for more! I was trying to shout no but the gag was still on and I don’t think he would have stopped anyway. He grabbed my balls and pulled backwards through my legs, he put a humbler on and tightened it, now my balls were in place and I couldnt move much. He he took out the dildo, unclasped my stockings and he started to rub my ass, I felt his cock just above my hole, I thought, right he’s going to fuck me now and then. I saw a spot that suggested someone had stepped there and slipped a little. I moved further from the road and found another spot. "Mister Jones, I think I found some tracks!"He came running over and I pointed out what I had seen. He nodded and we followed marks away from the road. At one point, there was the clear print of a tennis shoe.We followed the tracks' direction but stayed off the path. We had gone a hundred yards when we found Nick. He was lying against a tree. Blood was everywhere. I. The material had wedged itself deep between her cheeks and stuck there for a moment as she slid her panties to the floor. She pushed them and her jeans aside with her foot."Ok, up you go," said Kat, motioning to the table.Lynn lifted herself up onto the table. The fuzzy material tickled her bum as she slid back. She lay down and tried to relax, her head resting on the soft pillows."Comfy?" asked Kat."I think so," responded Lynn."Good. Now spread 'em!" Kat said forcefully.Lynn's eyes went wide,.