She looked at her younger sister kneeling there submissively, and then at Joey sitting there naked, and said, “It appears that you have successfully...removed all of Riley’s sexual inhibitions.” Riley turned her head, looked at her sister, and said, “I will do anything that Joey wishes of me, now that I am his sexual property,” in her soft submissive voice.“We both belong to Joey now, and must obey him, in whatever he chooses us to be and do,” Renee told her sister, in a soft subservient. His cum divine. He stepped back.“Thank you Tom, that was wonderful.” I said.“Oh man! Thank you. That was amazing. So good!” He buzzed. He sat on the chair with his hands on his knees, breathing hard. His neck blushed red as pale boys do after cumming. We chatted for a bit. I asked him not to get dressed so I could enjoy looking at him. A strange interaction, my mouth at the hole, him in the small bright white hallway like an object of my voyeurism.“It a shame the bathroom isn’t on this side, I. I like that. Fucking journal. What would that be like? My own fucking journal? I’d probably have to start with Mark, even though I still think he’s a bastard, since he was my first. Then again, I’m the writer, so I could skip over that whole messy guy thing and start with Liesel. Liesel. Liesel… she was sort of my first, too. Not like Mark — I mean, the asshole practically stole my virginity (well, at the time, I wanted it, but still). Liesel was different. Liesel was… she was warm, and silly,. He didn't waste any time hitting the door. I just went back to work. After about fourty five minutes I needed a cold drink and my fridge in the shop was empty so I went in the house. I grabbed a cold Coke and just before I popped the top I decided to try and see what they where doing. I knew if the bedroom door was open I could stand at the end of the hall and see the bed in the mirror over the dresser. I peeked around the corner and saw it was open, I moved over so I could see Tim's back. He.