"Come on, you know the drill" he said and unzipped his pants. "What?!" Olivia said "no I'm by a prostitute he just payed me once I've never done this ...efore" and the cop chuckled "look, this isn't getting booked, as long as I cum within the next 10 minutes, I have a family to get back to. She huddle on a bench and he lost the smile and stormed up to her, grabbed her hair and yanked, throwing Olivia off the hard bench, her knees cracking the hard floor. She cried out and the cop slapped her. She was the official hostess of this dinner party. Since her mother had died four years earlier, when Chastity was only fifteen, Chastity had had to assume the role of hostess at any and all the O’Doyle family’s social events. These events were necessary to secure her father’s influence with the men who made all the decisions about everything. She and her father were not wealthy, but he pulled in a sum in the low six figures, she had never wanted for anything. Her hourglass figure and flaming. Obviously giving a blowjob. I was stunned and immediately turned on. Tiff whispered, “See I told you it would be worth it.”I just nodded. Tiff leaned against the rail of the balcony to get more comfortable. I was transfixed watching this open display of sexuality. My cock was tenting my boxers. And I could feel the lust rising within me. I looked at my sister and noticed her butt sticking out from under her night shirt. It was bare. My voice was shaking, “Tiff are you not wearing panties.”She. . to be, be blank. And obedient. My deep, oh fuck so deep! ...self wants. Wants to surrender. More and more completely. To you. Every time you, you hhhhh... hypnotize me. And fuck my mind away." She was panting now, her response coming in fits and starts as the pleasure made her breath ragged and shuddery with lust."That's right!" Every word of praise went straight down into Hannah's subconscious now, stroking her thoughts until they glowed with happiness. "Your deep self is so strong. So.