She felt an ointment rubbed over the brand and gauze taped over it. Finally she was unrestrained and again directed to get off the table. The back ...f the table was raised and Pixie was told to again sit on it. She was directed to lean against the back and once more strapped to the table so she could not move and the penis gag again strapped to her head and into her mouth. She was so exhausted from all that had already been done to her, that while whatever they were about to do was going. He was wearing a pair of tight, faded blue jeans that had grown suddenly too tight in the crotch, a handsome plaid shirt with the sleeves rolled up and the top buttons undone. Sexiest of all, he was wearing a white silk ten gallon hat. I felt my nipples harden against the soft fabric of my t-shirt and I think he noticed.“Damn it girl, you know you did,” he grinned and I laid back on the bed, giving him a full view of my wet, eager pussy. His hand twitched by his crotch and I smiled. He was. I knew she was getting close, so I stopped everything, just sitting there, not moving. She started bouncing slightly, but I wrapped my arms around her and held her still."I see my little slut wants to cum in public, but not yet. I will be the one to decide when it's time. Understand?"Susan nodded.After she settled down, I reached one hand inside her skirt and found her clit. She was wet and her clit was swollen and hardened at my touch. Using her juices to lubricate it, I rubbed the tip of my. So there I was, sitting topless next to my s_ister, my hands caressing over my own body, my flat stomach and my perky breasts, teasing my belly button. Then running that hand slowly up to my mouth, licking a finger and placing it on an areola and feeling its little bumps and also my erect nipple. All the while my other hand is kneading the crotch of my jeans causing more pussy juices to flood my lace panties. Hastily I opened my zipper and shift my hips and slide them down my long legs,.