Emily, Beth and I all went to the pool for a while, then came back to our cabin to get a snack. The sisters tried once more to get me to let them play...with my dick, or at least watch me masturbate, I told them that when we get back home and if they still wanted me to come see them, then we’d ask her parents for permission to have sexual play between us. This wasn’t what they wanted to hear from me, but they accepted it.We all went back to the lodge and found the sisters parents. I hugged them. "Expecting to be obeyed I turn for a sip of brandy and some coffee. When I look back at you I find that you are still looking down at the floor in front of you. I begin to get annoyed."Do as you are told, sissy, " I say more sharply, "look straight between your wife's pretty legs at her slutty cunt!!"You still do not move but I can see that you are trying to say something. I wait a moment but no words come out. I am now really beginning to lose patience"Well?" I demand brusquely.Finally you get. He could her a soft moan coming up from Sandy. Her vaginia didn’t offer much resistence, now slick with her coatings. Before removing it he can’t resist to plunges back and forth a couple of times, eliciting more moans from Sandy. He takes his hand away so his second digit can join the first. Again a moan escapes Sandy, and she starts to push her ass back trying to force them to go deeper. Reluctantly he removes the two digits so he can have the third one join in. Now three of his fingers are. “Is that just your wounded male pride, or some deep seated macho thing?” she asked.My head jerked up with a start.“What?” I spat.“Okay, sorry, I asked that clumsily,” she replied, “let me ask you this. Let’s suppose that this rift between you is permanent. In a few years, when you’re a successful actor, you meet another girl. What if she made a mistake when she was younger and has another man’s child. Would that make a difference to you?”“Well, no,” I said, “but that would be different.”“How?”.