The bath however, now that was something she could go to for inspiration. She drew back and began to run a little more hot water. While the water ran... Beccy stood back and surveyed the bathroom. She’d set it up just right for a little self pampering, lights off, a couple of tea-light candles, some bath oils, and a scented candle that filled the room with an arousing exotic musk. Just the warm flickering candle light flickering on her skin and the soft sounds of running water. Hmmm. She allowed. I made her eat me until her face was covered in my cum. I fell off of her and I laid on the floor, catching my breath. Next day, I went up to my sister's room and feed her since she was still handcuff. I fell asleep on her floor after that powerful orgasm. I called a couple of friends and told them about my sister being handcuff to the bed. I told them they can have her. Only two men came over to the house. I asked them if they wanted her first or me. They both said her first. I. She was wearing a long, red rubber apron, no doubt to keep her uniform clean during the recovery. She still had her mask, and gloves on but had added a face visor like Fiona’s. “Spit out please” said Brenda. I realised they were holding me over the spittoon and the white swirling was the water going down the plughole. In the debris trap were four bloodied molars. I tasted blood and spat a lot out. I felt awful like I had a huge hangover. I couldn’t feel anything in my mouth, but I could see. Down on my knees I started sucking Nicky’s dick, with my hand massaging his balls and anus. Jacqui was waiting for it. They started exploring their bodies, kissing fully on the lips and peeling of their clothes. Both of them naked, they laid down on the decking. It was a beautiful sight. Their pussies cleanly shaven, perfect bodies, they started gently touching each other, kissing and exploring. Back in my end of woods I was kissing Nicky’s tits while she was playing with my dick. Jacqui was.