When they were both firm again, I reached over for the last tool I had retrieved from the room. Two hand brushes- the kind you use to clean your finge...nails.I started to slowly run them over each side of his hairless ballsac. His cock was jumping at each touch. That reaction told me I was definitely on the right track. Next I moved them over each side of his rigid cock up to but not touching the head. I kept this up till I saw his ballsac start to contract. Then I dragged both brushes over his. Love yaLove ya too!I walked out of the bathroom, he was sitting on the couch. I straddling his lap and sat down. Showing him the texts.Omg I can’t believe it he laughed. So what position do you want to fuck me in first? I smiled He pushed me off. I can’t do this Amber. He says. Wtf Craig? I sulked.My phone vibrated. : hey baby, Craig says your teasing him. Yeah I wasDo you want him?Yeah For what?I want him to fuck me and he won’t! LolDo you care?No not at all, id love to watch lolMmmmm you. Again, this was amazing! I spun my body in different directions to get a feel of my new, airborne surroundings. Just seeing my balcony – where I should’ve been – several meters away from me was surreal. The view was incredible, and I was only barely off the ground! When I finally had a brief moment to relax and let my body hang loose, I wondered how I even managed to do this. All I did was get the sense that I was flying because of how excited I was. That’s when the realization hit me. That was. I know he's happy watching us from heaven.” Her tongue licked up my chest, gathering her milk. A tingle raced over my skin. “He's waiting for me and Vicky up there. He's glad that you're taking care of us.”I stared down at her. She was a submissive woman who was first tamed and dominated by my father when they were nineteen. She had proven her devotion by delivering her younger sister, my Aunt Vicky, to Dad. They both became his slaves. They bore tattoos proving it. They had a triangle tattooed.