"Oh, I get you. Uh. Sometimes I'll let Mira mod me like she wants. But Idon't really care for masculine configurations. Actually, I just moddedsome te...tes off this morning."These last words drew from him a look between fear and disappointment.It was a look I had seen on the faces of many in his generation. Heceased to speak. My lack of allegiance to male genitalia had left himvisibly shaken. I ran the rest of the scans in silence. His bloodpressure was high.Many more intelligent 'guys' of his. Since both my parents worked, I was home alone a lot of the time. Now, it wasn't at a point where I couldn't get a woman. I had shaggy brown hair and a pretty lean body, but it was just that my sister was so fucking hot. We have the same color hair, she was lean also but had some great C-cup breast and a really tight ass. Some times she wore clothes that looked like they were painted on. So lusting after her, but knowing it was wrong, I did find some of her panties on the floor once. a pair of. Over breakfast, I sat there wondering about the sounds from the shower, so I screwed up my courage and asked him if he was all right."What do you mean, princess?" I ... um, I heard some sounds from the bathroom a while ago and was hoping that you're all right." Oh, that. Don't you know what I was doing, Susan?" No." Well, um, maybe I'll show you in the morning. Now, though, we need to get ready to do the weekly shopping, I've got some menus planned out and you and I can do some cooking. CRACKkkkk..... The sting on your pussy, the flushness from the pain, your body jumps and and your mind races with fear.....CRrrrack over an over as I work your pussy. You try and break free...crying and squirming. Your pussy burning and swelling, your clit tender and throbbing, your legs quiver as a few strands find the inner thighs. Trying too breath and beg to stop though the gag ring. Whipping your pussy until you are to the edge of passing out. I reach up to the clamps and pull them off,.