My word!, I gasped as I looked at her pussy. She was completely bald and had her clit pierced and the way she was sitting she was fully gaping and it ...as such an invite to get on my hands and knees and lick her. She looked so sexy, so beautiful sat there. Her hands making their way to her pussy and she started to rub herself looking at me right in the eye all the time and watching me suck on her knickers. She unhooked her left leg from over the arm of the chair and placed it on the footstool in. Then she let go of my nipple and ran her had down my abs and down onto my swollen balls cupping them gently in her soft warm hand and carefully giving them a squeeze as I still jerked off for her. ‘Lynn…I m going to cum soon.’ I moaned out to her. ‘Cum for me, cum for me.’ She said with her face so close to mine that I could feel her warm breath on my face making me go crazy for her. Ten seconds later cum shot out of my cock up into the air above us and landed on my chest, her left arm and. . yes way. And your brother thought I was putting them there. He started making comments to me about my panties. I didn't know what he was talking about. I just thought he was flirting with me again, even though I told him we were going to stop. Of course, he WAS flirting with me, but he thought because of the panties, that I wanted to start up again." Did he ... do you know if he ... you know ... used them?" Yes, he did. I still didn't realize what was going on. Like I said, he was flirting. The swelling was bad enough to require loosening the laces the entire length of the tongue. Grinding her teeth in anticipation, she gingerly slipped the boot free of her foot and examined her ankle through the sock. Comparison to her un-swollen ankle, even with the sock in place, left her feeling nauseas. Or maybe that was hunger, or her growing dehydration, she thought. Why hadn’t she brought water, dammit! Having nothing on hand to wrap her ankle, and nothing to reduce the swelling, Rebecca.