I was walking past my sisters' bedroom when I heard moans and low murmurings. Her door was open a crack and I was able to see my sister in her floor t... ceiling closet door mirror. She was spread eagled on her bed with a vibrator being pushed and pulled into and out of her pussy. She was lying on a towel rather than her sheets which I thought rather odd at the time, but I soon found out why it was needed.As she fucked herself with the vibrator I could finally make out what she was saying"Fuck me. He seemed to be enjoying this, I could hear a soft moaning coming from theback of his throat. All his inhibitions left as he then shoved the whole thing in my mouth, making me gag. I slobbered and slurped his dick like the hungry little slut he wanted me to be, the little slut he must have fantasized about when he would check out my ass. The it happened, just as I dream about when I was growing up masturbating to this very fantasy, I heard him growl in theback of his throat, signaling he was. Ever done any modelling before?' asked Bruno.Kim shook her head, totally thrown by the change of events. They were not going to gang rape her or try some way out sexual Olympics. She could guess that the photo sessions would be indelicate, possibly indecent, but that was no problem: she had been through so much already that this would seem like eating breakfast cereal after a diet of Pheasant, Grouse and Prime Salmon. (She was not turned on by Pate de foie gras or Champagne: they were for those. She took Karen under her wing and started showing her all the different toys. Karen was blushing and trying not to look interested. Anne finally pointed to a dish on the counter with pills in it and said "You need one of those". Karen asked what they were and Anne told her they were pain killers called Percocet and said they would relax her, give her a sense of euphoria and let her enjoy Key West more. Before I could say anything Karen had taken one and quickly swallowed it.As the sex toys.