Then she pulled out an 8inch strap on and tied it around my sister’s waist.“Guess what you’re about to do to your mommy, young lady”, my step ...om jeered. My mom protested, “Please no, Please stop, we’re sorry”“It’s too late for that you bitch!”, your step mother shouted as she pulled down her stockings and hiked up her dress. She straddled mommy’s face and grabbed my little sister by the nipple’s and pulled her closer to her mom’s pussy. My step mom then grabbed the base of the strap on to. ”“I will,” Liz said from the hallway. I wondered how much she had heard. I didn’t have to wonder long. “I’m not trying to manage you, Travis.”“Give us a minute, guys,” I asked the other occupants of the room. They got up and headed outside without a word. I waited for the balcony door to close before I turned back to Liz. “What do you call it, then?”“I don’t know what to call it,” Liz said.“You get pissed off when people do this to you,” I said.“I know and I’d be pissed off if you’d done it to. "Well," Tess said, "I guess there are majors, and then there are majors!"We stayed up late, talking, laughing it up, feeling relief at having completed a milestone on the Tour. The next day would be July 2. Neither Tess nor Kim planned to play competitively again until the World Match Play Championship, starting July 19 in New Rochelle, New York. Both my golfers had easily made the 64-player qualifying field for that event, although Kim was a lower seed and would likely encounter some tough. As we walked along, Bett a little tipsy and both of us horny, I saw the blouse shifting with her movements and I could see an entire tit as the blouse gapped open. As she walked through the hotel lobby she was unaware of the fact that the people who looked at her could see her exposed tits and I smiled knowing that every man in the room wanted her. In the elevator I pulled up her skirt and finger fucked her on the way up to our floor.When we got to our room Bett was hot enough to fuck and as.