She bent to kiss him, and his hands clamped onto her ass over her skirt as they exchanged tongues in a deep kiss. She was conscious of how big the bul...e was in his shorts as she rubbed her naked crotch against it – she wasn’t wearing panties! He didn’t know it yet, all he could feel was the tremendous heat emanating from her crotch as they kissed. She broke the kiss and raised her skirt, allowing him to see her bush as it pressed against his bulge. He almost came at the sight of his sister’s. He knew she loved to look. He simply forced his way into her bedroom and now there they were. Aside from his perversions and utter debauchery in bed, Jason’s penis was extraordinary. She was gently pumping his velvet covered shaft with her fingers firmly wrapped around the root, and sticking the tip of her tongue out to taste the precum that had gathered within the folds of his wrinkly foreskin. His cock was well scrubbed and all she smelled and tasted was clean, delicious - of musky sweet. The Deprivator glistened dully, it's extension flange and clit guard curving up over her belly while the applicator and its adaptor lurked deep inside her held to her Vaginal walls by the unseen cruel rivets and forced deep inside her by the gleaming steel penetrator shaft."Elsie?, you asked me to come." Thanks, can you take my nipple clamps off please they are killing me."I walked across and reached out among the pipes and wires to release her, it seemed strange to touch her nipples without. I knew this is the best chance I have. I quickly grabbed my video camera and fixed it to shoot the video of the bed, then I placed 3 more cameras in different angles. Each camera was connected to my computer for storage of the recording. I switched them on and opened the doors and walked back to the hall. Bhavya was still sitting nervously. I walked to her and kept my hands on her shoulder and sat on my knees. Bhavya looked at me.Me: “Time has given you a chance to take back those photos in.