That brings the total to about 85 percent. Then their sister and brother-in-law, Connie and Chip Cartwright, own another ten. That gets us to about 96...percent. Since Connie was a stripper for years she won't complain, either, so I guess I'm okay."She looked at him with a hurt look on her face although her eyes were dancing, and added, "Don't you like the way I dress? I thought you liked to have immediate access to all my bodily openings?"Dan's face was impassive as he just nodded vigorously.. Sara then used another piece of rope tying my wrists to my ankles and I was hog-tied. I could feel my now hard cock pressing into the bed cover. My cock had betrayed me, it was excited what Sara was doing to me. She teased me again, don't pretend you aren't loving this, your nice hard cock has spoken for you lover. I couldn't move hardly at all as Sara had tied me so expertly tight. She was standing next to the bed now inches from my face and she lifted her skirt and pulled down her wet panties. ”His voice felt like a mink glove running between her breasts and down between her legs. Turning as he had directed, she waited until he was looking at her backside before she stopped and spread her feet apart. Hearing a noise, she wondered if she had heard him taking in his breath. “I knew he’d like my ass,” she thought.She heard the sound of ice once again and assumed he was taking a drink.“Turn around,” he directed her.“You are even more beautiful naked than I expected,” he told her without. She closed her eyes and lifted her face to mine. I was struck by the trusting, almost childlike, quality of her submission to what I was doing.The warm water had almost removed all of her makeup; the soap completed the process. In a minute, her face was clean and shining under the coat of soap. I saw the light freckles across the bridge of her nose, the long lashes that didn't really need mascara, the beautifully rounded planes of her cheeks and chin. I let my fingers trail across her lips,.