Prisha guided me to the ground and straddled me. She stuck one boob in my mouth while she ran my dick through the furrow of her dampening slit. Blindf...lded, I licked and sucked on one boob and then the other when she fed it to me while she rubbed my dick along her pussy and clit.“Is this okay,” she breathed. “Should I do something different?”“You’re in charge, Pri,” I echoed the heartfelt plea she often gave me: “Use me. Take me. Do anything you want. I’m yours.” Despite the blindfold, I knew. Music and gunfire in the background. “The green one is all toys. You can leave that for now, it all goes in here.” “Ok, ok!” Mary called back.How many more toys could Sandy have? She went back to the bedroom, took another deep breath of the rancid air, and filled a new washing basket with jeans and blue shirts. She carried it down to the machine in the cellar. Sandy wasn’t watching, but it felt right to take the stairs rather than the elevator anyway. Soon she was back up with a bunch of. ”“Jayne, it’s your chance to get the things you are unhappy about out in the open, so we can look at them and see if there’s anything that can be done about them,” I told her.We all sat down in the lobby. Jayne and her mom sat on one of the leather sofas and I sat in a matching chair across from Jayne so I could watch her face as she talked.“OK, well it all started when I discovered that getting spanked made me horny as hell. It happened first when I was seven, but I had no idea what was going. “A guy’s been hitting on me for the entire plane ride-pretend you’re my boyfriend,” I gladly followed her directions. Taking her in my arms I gave her a long kiss and held her tightly against me. I was alarmed when my cock immediately started getting hard, so I pulled away. “Don’t move away, he’s still here.” she whispered. I was tempted to slide my hand down to her ass and let it rest there, but I didn’t dare. Not only were we in a very public place, but she was my sister- in-law. “I don’t.