She patted the sissy on the head, “Looks like someone finally started doing some math. I didn’t mention it on our way here, but my Uncle is bankro...ling this whole retreat. When I told him what happened, he told me to bring you here until you changed or I decided to drop you.”“I told your boss that you were going to need to take your vacation days,” Sharon continued as she took the rod from Uriel, “We both know you don’t need to work. You only do so because ‘the man is the breadwinner’ idea. And as it turned out we really, really like fucking each other."Help me clean up this mess so we can go." I was anxious because we were planning on sneaking away from our dates at the party for some special brother and sister time.She bent over and started to clear the table. I looked over to see that she was going without panties and could see her beautifully pussy. That was enough to get me hard instantly. I crossed the room, flipped up my kilt and was going to playfully smack her sweet. But having those treacherous feelings at all was enough to make her cringe under Angique's eyes. The woman always knew her thoughts. So she hid behind her skirt, holding on to the safe warmth of her thighs. She inhaled the sweet perfume and just prayed that it would all be over soon.The influx of long-forgotten shame was still enough, though, to make her flee into silly non-excuses when Angique forced her to confess how she'd betrayed her with Pamela. The slap in her face upset Pamela, she saw.. We were on vacation in Vegas, and I was toasted. On a lark, we'd visited a tacky lingerie store in one of the hotel arcades and purchased a bunch of totally trashy lingerie. I'd modeled the outfits for Tom as he took photos of me wearing them. And then he'd continued photographing me doing all kinds of nasty things to and with him. There I was on screen, in front of my son's friend, my naked tits sticking out above a skimpy black corset, hairy cunt peeking out through the crotchless.