"I am going to like this" MJ said with great anticipation. Having never done this before Betty talked her through it.Before doing so, with MJ watching...and me standing, Betty started to suck my cock taking me to the hilt. She was sucking and massaging my balls as she knelled in front of me, MJ lying on the table watching and playing with herself. After a few minutes I moved to MJ who laid back with her head positioned and I slowly pushed my cock in her mouth, leaning forward with my hands on her. She felt his fingers inside her knickers oh no inside her. Take those off. He ordered her drunk on the power he was now yielding. She reached inside her skirt easing her damp thongs down. She pulled them over her shoes and went to put them in her bag. No give them to me. She was disgusted as she watched him smell her knickers licking them telling her that he would like to lick her where they had been. She wanted to gag. Hannah could barely control her breathing. A short stubby finger had been. It is...”“It’s O.K. Sarah I know that this isn’t a purse.”Ashamed Sarah sat on the bed almost crying. I sat next to her putting my arms around her. “Sarah everything is fine. I don’t want to have this little pocket rocket back. Take it as a little gift. I don’t want to see my little sister ashamed or crying so stop it, please. There is nothing bad about using such devices, it absolutely normal.”Sarah looked at me “Really? You are not mad that I stole it from you? I... I just wanted to try out. It felt more than good to have her back. It felt really good. There are very few things that doesn’t get me excited about her. But the things that get me excited the most are her in leggings, and her with another female. And if she cannot be with another girl, I enjoy her lusting about one, chatting naughty with one, or even telling me old stories of when she was a regular cunt-licker. My thoughts are racing. And I just can’t get them to stop. Over the last few days, her receptiveness to sex.