"Have you gentlemen booked rooms above?" None a'your damn business," said the drunker of the two, hand on the hilt of his gaudy sword.I looked at the ...avern owner, an old friend of ours. He held up two fingers of one hand and three on the other. He smiled."Come," I said, standing and offering the closer girl my arm. "let's go up and have a bit of a game." The boy nearer me jumped up, and I grabbed his hand, turned his wrist in and then pulled his twisted arm up behind his back. The three of us. Ishuddered and looked down. The front of the panties were wet in a messysplatter pattern. I was embarrassed, excited, and felt incredibly guilty.I quickly peeled them off, rolled them into a ball and threw them out.For the following few months the only way I would masturbate was withpanties on. Sometimes if I had the house to myself, I'd even put on a braand stockings too. Learning from my first time, I would always pull outand cum in a towel, or my hand. One afternoon, staring at a palm-full. "Ah! Do it again."As she does indeed go to tap my leg again, I seize her foot which I place in my lap, then remove her shoe by pulling on the laces. "That's not fair, Matthew!"Successfully distracting her from her work and feeling playful, I tug on her toes before massaging the arch of her foot. I can't help but notice as her head ever so slowly tips back slightly, and then with her face flushing, she unexpectedly releases a moan. The damage is done instantly, and immediately I get an erection. I ignore the question and stride towards my intention, hand and face moving towards his semi-hard cock. "Ungh daddy it's so big" I whisper, feeding the head of his cock into my mouth with my tongue and wrapping my hand around the base of his already hardening shaft. I can smell my sister's pussy still on him, taste her juices as my mouth engulfs his manhood. Damn her! Why does she have to taste so good? He moans as I take half of his length into my throat, wanting nothing more than to feel him.