Jim Rinaldo was a barkeeper, and good at it. He was something of an artist, knowing what people wanted even if they couldn't really bring it out into ...ords, and usually taking just a glance to know what kinds of drinks people would order. Sometimes he made a show out of it, entertaining the regulars with this sixth sense he had, bringing out a good laughter every time he just leant a drink into a patron's hand before they had time to even tell what they were coming for.Susan had been one such. His big sister’s tight, juicy-looking holeseemed to cling and suck at his brother’s long, thickpole like a hot little mouth. God he wished he wasfucking Mindy instead of Eddie! His cock was just asbig, he was sure of it!… Why had Mindy chosen Eddieto fuck her, thought Roy, when his cock was just asbig… and just as horny!!He pressed his eye back to the keyhole and surveyed theincredibly arousing scene as his elder brothercontinued to screw their sexy big sister. She came from the image, the orgasm racing throughher body as she struggled, the ropes painfully digging into her arms sendinga second shattering orgasm through her body. Her legs felt like they wouldcollapse, Stephen holding her up as she came again, his fingers moving up anddown her drenched slit. "Young girls have a tendency to do this. You can make them cum the firsttime you bind them. The sudden surrender, a gentle masturbation, the sightsof the equipment that will take away their free. The rest she let drip, reveled in its hot warmth, its sweet stickiness. The brunette came up from the blonde's legs and kissed her friend on the lips, dragging a single finger through a bit of cum that was on her cheek. She sucked the finger greedily and smiled. He pulled the two girls to their feet and entered the tenement building from the basement level. They would go up to their sixth floor apartment, where he would stand guard at the window, overlooking New York, the East River.