His demeanor hadn’t changed and he rushed me. “Oh yes you are a horny boy aren’t you” I said as her nosed my pussy. I looked at the group watc...ing. Claire was right, I did recognise several of the audience. High profile guys with their token young wives. All with their eyes glued to me. “Come on boy. I am so horny. Would you like to have your bitch?” I said and knelt down with my body over the bench. He immediately mounted me and after several false starts found my opening and drove his cock. When lunchtime approached, I was faced with a decision. I was either going to be mad at him for spying on me and pretend that I did not know he was there, or I was going to tell him that I knew he was there and granted his magnanimity by masturbating for him. I decided that I was going to go through with the second of the choices. It was risky, but I now was beginning to feel somewhat sexually attracted towards my brother, which was something that I had never felt before. I walked across the. I hesitate. I've never really spanked a sissy out ofanger, just fun playtime, but not because I wanted to cause pain. That'snot me. I don't....I don't want to hit Irmagard. I just want to hug hirand you know, do hir hair. I mean I could do it, I'm not that big of awimp. But as the great bard said, 'This above all: to thine own self betrue.'"What are you waiting for? My ass is right here." She lifts it up andbrushes it against the paddle.I gently kiss each beautiful, sexy ass cheek of. " you moan, thrusting into my hands. I do just that, tongue sliding around your finger, sucking hard on it, drawing back and just licking it gently, bobbing my head to press my chin to your palm. You grab my hands suddenly, jerking your finger out of my mouth to pull away from my pleasuring gestures. Breathing heavily, cock twitching slightly. You're holding back, so I lean back against the wall, sliding my wet thighs against each other, biting my lip and caressing my nipples. Pleasuring myself.