If my friend would carry on, I'd cum, loud, right in front of them. I wasn't ready for it yet, still been feeling overwhelmed and still waiting for mo...e guys to come. I asked for a break. All the cocks disappeared, men stepped away, I could finally see what was on the screen. After couple of minutes my friend resumed with his hand on my lap, quickly getting his fingers back inside of me, now kissing me, making me taste his fingers, biting on my lower lip, whispering "I'm so hard for. How about we smoke one? It’ll be sneaky and fun. At first she was reluctant because she thought it would be weird being high in front of me.I said, “Oh, come on, live a little!”After some convincing, she relented and so as not to stink up the house we went out to the shed in the backyard. There was no light so we brought a flashlight. We lit it up and smoked it. Passing a joint back and forth with my sister was unique, it felt like a small bonding experience. When we got back in the house her. She nods, earning herself a lash between the legs. "Yes Master!" she whispers back hoarsely and desperately. It was the same one her Mistress had been wearing the night she was collared:"SlaveIf found unattended, call this number and have your way with her until pickup."He fastens it around her throat, then sets about binding her wrists and ankles to stakes set in the ground, chaining her securely spread-eagled in the moonlight."Master?" she asks with a tremulous voice, earning another vicious. You’ll still get to fuck me. It’ll just be like it was before. I’ll tell you when you can fuck me, and only then! In the meantime, I’ve got some thinking to do.” She told me.The next few days went by. I still didn’t get to fuck her. She had me lick her to orgasm and I got to jack-off and eat my cum. On Thursday she got a text from Bob and Sally. She told me Bob and Sally’s friends came up from Los Angeles to get away for some fun. I was immediately excited and my mind swirled with what.