I would learn later in life that my sister doesn’t actually give the best oral pleasures, but in my mind at that moment it didn’t matter even one ...it. Even when her teeth would sc**** me slightly (especially as the Jeep bumped along on the back roads), I felt only pleasure. I struggled with the idea of placing my hand on her head, or in her hair, more out of encouragement than pleasure, but decided against it when I began to think that Jennifer deserved the same voyeuristic pleasure she was. I needed to get in and get out as quickly as possible. They may have just left, but they could be back at any moment. Not only that, but my camera and other devices had a limited battery. I found the back door unlocked. Strange, considering that they had a very big secret they wanted to hide and had proven that they were very smart. I was immediately on my guard, on the lookout for any dog or other human presence. My heart pounded in my ears, praying that Danielle was still here and not taken. The prayer I cast on him would make him docile for a minute or so. It would take more intimate work to get anything useful information."Mhh, your back," Sarai moaned like a bitch in heat. Shit, I didn't have time to play with her."Just relax, sexy," I said. "I gotta take care of some Nun business." Oh," Sarai moaned in disappointment, "can you untie me?" Just hang tight, sweetie," I said, shoving the man down onto the other bed, springs squeaking heavily. My hands untied the belt to his robe. She had even practically begged him to fuck her. He still didn't think he was ready for that. But was he ready to let her..."I think I see some!"Taylor was squeezing and stroking Jack's erection with both hands, up and down the shaft, keeping a close eye on the slit at the tip of his glans."Ohhhh, Taylor ... that feels so damn good..."Taylor kept her vigil until she saw her prize coming forth. A drop of clear liquid was emerging from the tip of Jack's hard-on."There it is! What should I do,.