But sometimes, things just happen that are out of your control. I went to the lingerie shop and browsed through the rows of sexy panties, examining e...ch one with my fingertips, trying to find the perfect one. I stopped in place when I saw something that I knew my Master would like. A sexy feminine light-pink satin G-string, surrounded by a lovely lace trim. Master loves the way my firm yet slightly bouncy ass looks in a G-string. I slowly ran my fingers between the tops of my thighs and my. ’ Rising slowly from where he was with subconscious hesitation, he took a few steps over to the place she indicated and sat down again. The woman gave him a warm, encouraging smile. ‘Do you remember last night when I said that we will be going somewhere, but we also will not need to leave this place?’ ‘Yes.’ He could not forget that statement, it was one of the most puzzling things she had said in a very puzzling conversation. ‘Try to think back to a time when you took the sacred journey. I fish my hard cock out of the fly in my boxers and start to stroke watching my dad and mom. “What are we watching?” my sister asks, whispering in my ear. I almost cum, right there, from the shock. “Mom gave him a blowjob, and now he is about to return the favor.” I glance at her and notice what she is wearing. She has on sexy pajamas. A crop top that barely covers her tits and booty shorts that seem to have crawled up her ass, leaving a beautiful camel toe. Her nipples are pointing out as. "What's hurt besides your nose?" she asked."My ankle, my elbow and my pride," I replied."Okay, squeeze your nose and tilt your head back. I'll go get my mom."Mrs. Tiplitski, a shorter, more loquacious version of Tonya, came rushing out with a couple of large zip lock bags filled with ice. Mrs. Tiplitski was as efficient as a trauma surgeon, the result of treating farming accidents I guess. My nose had stopped bleeding and we were icing down my ankle when Tater and Cindi roared back up, Jethro.