My eyes rolled back in my head. The last time a woman woke me this way was... well. Never. I reached out to her, placing my hand on her thigh to becko... her closer. Without losing concentration, she inched toward me, swung a leg over and straddled my face. She then slowly lowered herself onto my mouth. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her down against me, my tongue slowly parting the moist swollen lips, getting my first taste of her. Ambrosia. I focused my attention as best as I could,. She was... kind of dreamy... and... well, happy." Happy?"Melinda nodded."And that's bad?" It is when it was like this. It wasn't, well, normal. It was... " She paused and lowered her voice. "It was like... like what one of you looked like. This past summer, when... when you under c-control at the House. Like something was making you be happy."Heather and Jason exchanged a chilled look."That's it, isn't it?" Melinda said in a shaky voice. "Cassie's under someone's control. She's not of her own. My oldest sister is Debra, eighteen years old, has light blonde hair, and wears a 36-C bra. Kendra is eighteen years old, has dark blonde hair, and wears a 36-B bra. Samantha is nighteen years old, has reddish blonde hair, and wears a 34-B bra, Theresa is thirteen years old, has light brown hair like me, and wears a 34-A bra.Debra and Kendra were letting me fuck them on a regular basis for a year before Mom and Dad were killed. Samantha and Theresa were only eleven and ten at the time so I. He was wearing a dark blue jeans and a white shirt. The shirt was out and the first button was also open giving a sneak view of his chest making me little horny. I was wearing a casual khakhi pant with a shirt. We had 2 drinks and the tipsy mood was on and he did hold my hand and we went on the dance floor. High music, people dancing around and we started dancing too. It didnt take long to get cloes in dancing and his hands wrapped me from behind and our bodies were now touching each other.