" Tears formed in Anna's eyes as she paused in her diatribe. Alex whimpered and licked Anna's feet when he sensed his mistress becoming upset. "If som...one doesn't go along, the queen can remove the protection of the Sisterhood. When that happens, the brothers are free to do as they please. They pulled a train on a sister who really pissed off one of the queen's favorites."Kate was aghast at the revelations. How could this kind of thing happen? She thought stories like this were urban myths and. I looked her in the eye after a few minutes, then I asked her, " Sis, can I lick your pussy?" She looked at me for at least two or three minutes with a puzzled look on her face. After another smile broke on her face, she got up out of the bed. I took this to mean no. But she took the extra pillows and placed them on the floor next to the bed on her side. "Come around here and get on your knees on these pillows." she said. As I was moveing over to where she wanted me, she sat down on the edge of. “Now I’m gonna take your panties off and eat your pussy,” Jill whispered. She slithered down Dianne’s body dragging her tits across the soft flesh of her abdomen—a little friction over the crumpled skirt then on to the soft wetness of the upper thighs. Letting her knees slip over the side of the bed Jill’s knees arrived on the floor between Dianne’s open legs. She gripped the waist band of the tiny panties and started pulling them down. “You’re gonna have to help,” she said. Obediently the. Okay." "Is your cunt wet?" he asked quietly. My jaw dropped. In my fantasies I used that word, and others too. I blushed crimson and stared at my hands in my lap. "Well?" he asked. "I am waiting, and you shouldn't keep me waiting." I opened my mouth, wondering what would come out. "Y... Yes," I gasped. "Good," he said, smiling and handing me my glass. In a dumbfounded stupor, I sat there listening to the melody of his voice, nodding where it seemed appropriate and sipping my wine, tying to get.