For next few days I was in my room only. In next few days I started coming out and saw both Abbas and mom behaving like husband and wife as he shifted...to mom’s bedroom and they were staying together this was getting horrible as in night I use to listen there moans in my room and days passed one night mom told me that Abbas and she are planning to get married I was shocked but as she told me that if u can help us in this we will be grateful to u as I thought as now I can’t do any thing than its. It tasted as good as I had remembered from the last encounter.I only gave a couple of licks and sucks on it and then I stood and gently pushed her on the bed next to her sister. I looked at them both lying there. They were two angels; sisters side by side. So what if one of the sisters has a cock as well as a vagina. They were just too beautiful for words. They were kissing and touching each other as I watched. Debbie was situated so she could stroke her sister's cock and Denise was fingering. Here in neat rows on appropriately shaped hooks along the wall hung thumbscrews, nipple clips, clamps, devices like long thigh-boots with screw driven compression jointing, corsets which also had automated tightening devices, and even a headpiece rather like a full-face motor-cycle helmet, but once more adjustable. In one corner there was a Judas Chair consisting of a narrow vertical cone of highly polished metal over which hung a skeletal seat complete with a restraining harness which could be. "No," I told him, and I meant it, staring straight into his eyes. "What about those other girls you have? I know you got some." They're just ho's baby, good for twenty dollar tricks behind a dumpster." He rubbed my arm. "The real green's with bitches like you, Sammie. Uppity sluts what love to fuck dat daddy dick."I rolled my eyes then. The only time Deke called me by my name was when he really wanted something. "Well, I'm not gonna do it," I shrugged. "I gotta get home, my dad's gonna wake up.