I gasp, lovingthe sound and the thought of my sissy being used like this. The slut kneelsagain and begins kissing the backs of sissy's thighs, running...her tongue acrosshis smooth flesh and licking at his backside while she slides her hand betweenhis legs to keep him hard.She turns him again and this time teases the tip of his erection with hertongue, as I tease my slit with my long fingernail through my wet satin panties.I see her reach between his legs again, noting with satisfaction and an. She was not covering herself. Marcel reached up to grab the part of her wetsuit that was holding her arms down. Anna turned her head to look at her husband to confirm his body language and facial expression displayed neither indignity nor protest as she felt her wet suit being tugged down over her arms and waist.Adam seemed to be focused on bringing the fire up far enough that it wouldn't go out during the night. Or was he? Maybe he was trying to raise the light level so he could see what was. ”“Right now, I want more of this French toast and I want to try that stuff those kids were spreading on their toast.”“You mean the honey butter?”“Is that what that is? I’ve never had it.”The honey butter added a whole new dimension to the French toast, and I found myself thinking that my dad would have loved this. I finished the last bites in silence, remembering him, before Lissa took me to the shower with her.“I need to wash off all the syrup I dripped in my lap and on the rest of myself,” I. . Well, enough daydreaming. She got off of him and went back into the other room,leaving him there blindfolded, with the gag in his mouth and his cock rock hardand throbbing. After a bit she returned and asked him if he was ready tobehave. He nodded his head “Yes” and she reached down and removed the gag,saying, “ Good, I hope you have learned your lesson. ” With that, she straddled him and slid up to force her wetcrotch into his face and mouth. “ Lick it ” she commanded. He immediatelywent.