‘Did you really have sex with a girl?’ asked Claire, just before falling asleep.‘Her name was Jenna,’ replied Stephanie.Friday morning Claire ...anted to masturbate, but couldn’t with Steph around. Or could she? Steph had no work and it was the school holidays, so she was still asleep. Her sister’s shirt had ridden up during the night to expose her small pretty tits. Claire looked at them and thought about Jim and began to surreptitiously rub her cunt. Her labia were soft and wet and it felt. He strung this guy up on the stand forcing his arms to be stretched out before him and his body bent at the waist. He delighted in tying his ankles and knees to the uprights forcing his ass cheeks to part exposing his sphincter muscle. Again he took his underpants and stuffed them into his mouth before applying the packing tape.He was now all set, he felt confident that the area he had chosen for his playroom would not be disturbed for some days if ever, so he knew he could take his time. He. She slipped out of bed and closed the bedroom door behind her so the kids wouldn't see grandpa in mommy's bed and then she went to get them up. While the kids were eating breakfast she called Hank and told him she was running way late and wouldn't be able to car pool. It was a fib of course; she just didn't want to suck a cock and she didn't want to fight about it. On the drive to school she wondered if the urge to be watched had run its course; if it had gone just as suddenly as it had. I found some used beds with mattresses and got a few friends to move them to the house.By the time I had the house ready my sister had twenty-six girls all ready signed up. The “All Ways…Always” club was off and running.The next day at school we announced the grand opening that day right after school. That got several other boys to fork over their fifty-dollar initiation fee plus the first week’s twenty-dollar membership fee.Jasmine and her girls rushed right over to the house, as did half of.