I have a craving for pain and for years I have been self-abusing. That day when I saw the two of them together, all the urges I had been feeling just ...ushed to the fore and I embraced my wholly submissive nature without any thought that in addition to indulging in BDSM, I was committing i****t with my son and my daughter.Since that revelation in what seems a lifetime ago, I have been the best little slave to my Master and a willing sister slave to my own daughter.My Master decided one day to. The best was the last two sucks, she looked right up into my eyes and i could see those red lips engulfing the head of my manhood. Ohhhhhh baby, i want you said!! She climbed back on top of me, and after two strokes i heard a girl entering in the stall next door to us, it was her friend Jenni, hurry up you two! We both half giggled and started to pump faster.i grabbed her hips, the skin so soft, the body so inviting and started to pump her for all i was worth. Where do you want it exclaimed?. "Your not angry I see," Susan said, glancing down at my semi hard dick. "I thought you were angry with us because of the cloths thing. It really was silly of you, leaving us at the beach, then getting angry just because James took off his cloths in front of me." I'm not angry, I just felt left out and the way the guy is flirting with you, I became a little jealous," I said. Taking my dick in her hand, Susan quickly had me hard and asked, "If I didn't know better I think it turns you on watching. Taylor had on a short blue skirt, and Jessica had the same skirt in blue. As the girls danced, and the alcohol kicked in the distance between them closed. They were no strangers to physical contact with each other especially on the dance floor, but tonight was different. There was a tension in the air. The two began moving with each other as they would with a new boy when they knew they would be getting laid. The night went on and the girls closed down the bar. They were lucky enough not to.