I held my hands over her boobs as I looked at her face. "Heidi. Is it ok if I squeeze your tits?" She tussled around a bit but no answer. Then I s...id, "Oh so you don't mind." I smiled wickedly at her and very lightly placed my fingers on her tits giving them a quick squeeze. That nasty voice came into my head again. 'That wasn't a squeeze. Really squeeze her tits! Play with your sister's tits like other guys do!' I slowly squeezed her tits harder; soon I had my hands fully on them. I. We didn't have to say anything to each other.We exited the front gates of the castle, both of us dressed completelyin black and my hair tied back in a simple braid, down towards thecourtyard where the guillotine had been erected."I will go first," Philip said to me. "I cannot bare to see you die, butplease do not watch."We shared one last deep kiss before he walked himself to his doom. Iturned and buried my face in my father's chest as the blade wasreleased. I stayed like that until his body. Uk.Stacey – In TroubleMy wife was away for the weekend and I had just returned to my house after having returned from a Sunday drink at my local pub. It had been some weeks since I had seen Stacey in her bathroom although I did still wank over her images in my head. And with the wife now being away this was a perfect opportunity to continue with my new hobby. Checking Stacey’s car was in her drive I could see the sun was shining on this lovely Summer’s day and guessed (hoped) that my. And it was getting worse! She was accustomed to rare orgasms by her own hand, and none at all before a few months ago! Now if she got off TWICE per day, it wasn’t enough! And it was exclusively about her brother. He was over there again the next Friday. Again, Amy had just got home from school, and again she was in her uniform, without the knee socks. She was sitting on the back patio with their mom when he went out to join them. As they all talked, the siblings kept sneaking glances at each.