." I took my hand out of my pants pocket so that she could see how hard I was, " ... I obviously don't mind." Her eyes bugged when she followed my gaz... down to my pants. "Since I don't see how it is any business of yours, why don't you go and take care of your own darling husband?" You are sick!" She stormed off just as my wife was returning to the table."What was that about?" She looked worried. She still wasn't on very good terms with her sister after the last time they tangled.Not wanting to. It wasn't fair! No, she shouldn't say that. Rose knew that Master did not have to be fair. Masterwas... Master. Whatever Master did was what should be done and Rose should accept that.But how could she make it up to Master if he would not speak to her. How could she do whathad to be done if he did not tell her what to do? How could she beg forgiveness if he would notlisten to her? How could she come back into his pleasure if he would not punish her?It all started the night of the. It’d been when she’d had too much to drink the first night they’d spent at the farm before Charlie’s funeral. He grinned. ‘I thought you were just being cute. Just pretending to be all sweet and innocent. I never thought for a moment that you actually were.’ His grin faded a little. ‘So what’s the story with that? You’ve had at least one boyfriend, I know you have. Charlie told me.’ She frowned, confused. And then she experienced a vague, rather embarrassing recollection. ‘Oh. Oh no. You can’t. She began to pull down my athletic shorts revealing my dick and leaned down towards it. She began to circle her tongue around the head before submerging her entire mouth around my length. I let out a few slight moans as she began to stroke my dick as well. I began to strip her clothes off as she continued to suck me off. First was her tank top which revealed those awesome boobs. They had a slight hang to them along with her perky nipples. Amelia briefly took a break from sucking me to take off.