She gasped.“I want your ... your ... I want your cock in me, Kurtis!” my eldest sister moaned, her voice half-muffled by Iliasa’s pussy.“Yes, ...es, you’re tied up!” Iliasa moaned. “You don’t have a choice. You have to be our brother’s slut. Just like me. When he ties us up, it’s not our fault for what we do. How hard we cum. We’re his slaves. We don’t get a choice. It’s so Gods damn hot!”Iliasa was a natural submissive. She got off on being forced. It was so sexy.“I need your cock in me!” Frelia. .. hi, I’m Fiona.”She made a show of clearing enough of the dirty dishes away so I could see the faucet and determine what the problem might be. It was easy to see it required a new washer.“I can fix this, no problem, what else is there?”She made a point of leaning in next to me revealing her nipples through her thin shirt. I needed to fix the leaks and get the hell out of there.“The commode, shower and bathroom sink in the friggin’ bathroom are all backing up. Something’s really clogged. He thought that Gwen WANTED him tolisten to everything that transpired and, as ever, was afraid ofdispleasing her. So Martin stayed where he was, inhaling her scent fromthe discarded dress, and listened to his wife and her new lover havedeeply satisfying sex for nearly an hour, listened as they made him acuckold.After the noises ceased, Martin's shoulders slumped. He had been tense,holding his body stiffly. Now it was all over. Something irreversiblehad happened. But then he was surprised. ..once Johnny turned 18 he was gonna follow him to the parking lot and tell that little smartass twice the first time. How did he even get himself talked into picking up the detention shift NE ways!?! He'd pulled his last stunt in his classroom that's for sure he'd caught the little punk trying to light a firecracker in his desk. Needless to say Johnny would be sitting at the front of the class next to his desk for the rest of the year. He was awakened from his rant by a mournful sigh,.