At that stage I was a litle flattered but insisted i had to move on. He asked where I was going and said he might see me later. I never gave it anothe... thought as I headed off. After plenty more drinking I was dancing and flirting more. On a slow dance I even let a guy caress my arse as well as a little snog at the end. It was starting to get late and I was quiet the worse for wear. I then noticed Tim at the bar and wondered how long he had been there? Had he seen me in full action? He came. Now she cried behind that gag, feeling the pressure build inside her bowels. When the bag had emptied, I pulled out the nozzel. I removed the ball gag and moved to a chair about six feet behind her. My cock had been rock solid since the beginning of the fun and so I released it and began working it with long strokes. I said "You better hold that shit in or you will regret it". She squirmed as she hung there, trying to keep her asshole pinched closed.....she cried out, "Please let me let it. “Nah, it’s okay,” I replied with a shiver, the image of Linda hanging by her neck, her tongue protruding grotesquely from her open mouth still looming fresh in my mind.I took a deep breath, enjoying the smell of peaches that suddenly wafted from my sister’s hair; it was tickling my back and right shoulder as she leaned in close to me. I did my best to dispel the image of Linda’s death from my mind. It wasn’t real after all, and reality had its own nightmares to deal with.“Talk to me, Davey.. My body spasmed out of control as he put his fingers inside of me just in time to feel my pussy contract and get even wetter. He sucked my juices out of me then came back up kissing me for the first time. I could taste myself on his lips and tongue and it tasted so good. I couldnt wait to have his whole length inside of me. I knew i needed him, my wet pussy was telling me that.He pulled his pants down a little more as if he had read my mind, rubbing the head of his engorged cock along the wet.