I poured four glasses of wine and Renee and I went into the living room. I am not sure what caused it. Whether it was my discussion with Renee and thi...king about our nursing relationship, or whether it was the kiss and hug (with a discreet hand to my breast) that Leon gave me after I had set the tray down, but I knew the milk was almost flowing from my nipples. I kept hoping the breast shields were going to last.We got involved with the game. Leon was winning as usual, but non of us were far. Their home wasn’t large by any means and so the kitchen table fit to form her fingers could reach the opposite edge from which she stood, with a rough smack to the back of her hand she reflexively lift it from the edge only to have rope slid down and around her wrist, John repeated the action to the other hand and once both were secure within the binds he pulled them tight fastening her to the legs of the table. Without her sight her hearing was more in tune with the area and she could hear him. As the elastic band passed over myhard cock and set it free, it popped back up in theair, reaching all the way up and slapping me in thebelly below my navel.She stood and pulled off her robe. She wasn’t wearing abra. Her tits bounced provocatively as she sat againand pulled my cock to her face.I watched with fascination as my sexy sister put herlips around the shaft of cock. She ran her lips up thelength of it all the way to the head. Her tongue dartedout, flicking out and swiping across. Their business was owned by Marty’s Dad but managed by Marty. He was going to stay around for a while so he could visit Marty and had to decide who was to manage the business. Knowing what I did about Nicole, I was hoping she wouldn’t get the job. I wanted her away from Jen. My friend Keith was surprised when he heard the news. He asked me what had happened and I explained to him what Jen and the police had told me. I made sure I told him I wasn’t there at the time, and that I had gone later.