"Okay, sis," Ellen smiled, kneel here on the bed in front of me."Helen did as her sister told her as Ellen got a short spreader bar out and eased it b...tween her legs before easing it through Helen's. They were both straddling the bar and only about a foot from each other."When you lock your handcuffs, sis, make sure you run your lock through the eye bolt," Ellen instructed her sister, "now, the gags."Helen had chosen to use her leather gag that looked very much like a small, black pear. It was. Your hands under my shirt as we kissed and my hands were down your unzipped pants. The heat of that motion burned me from the center of my soul. My knees parted in my short skirt as your body pressed against me and your hips moved between my knees. I pulled my lips from yours and kissed your cheek, your neck, behind your ear, then ran the tip of my tongue along the edge of your ear, nibbling your earlobe as I breathed you in. You are so hot and dusty, and that combined with the heat of your. Full C-cup breasts topped with puffy pinky nipples, slender body, not sickingly so, she still retained georgeous curves, her pussy was trimmed into a triangle patch on her pussy mound, everywhere else was smooth, just mouthwatering. She grabbed a sponge and added a little vanilla scented soap, quickly moving the sponge against my body, her fingers cleaning the more delicate parts to my body, pussy, tits, and ass. She loved teasing me and driving me crazy. As the water washed away the soap. "Ah, this isn't going to be right." he said. "I....really would like to, but that would mean something that I don't need, and I'm pretty sure you're too classy to be 'the other woman'. The 'nanny who seduced the perfect dad', and other things like that." I thought for a minute and realized he was 100% right. I didn't want that, and just to get my rocks off with a hunky guy? "Yes, that wouldn't be good, but..." my mind was furiously working. "You're paying me to be a sounding board, right? I.