"You have a gift." I promise I'll only use it for good," I made clear before kissing him and lowering myself back down to his wood.I grabbed it with m... right hand and slowly leaned to it. I failed to delay Owen's gratification and opened my mouth. I allowed it to slide in roughly halfway, but I didn't look at him. I was unable to close my eyes either; I just started thrusting my mouth and felt the results."Oh, yes, that feels good, sis."I smirked, but surely didn't stop blowing him. I casually,. "I have a lot more stuff for you to do. And it's going to take you quite a while to work off your debt. But you did good work today, so I think this will work out well for both of us." Yes ma'am," I smiled back at her, and reached out to shake her hand. It seemed like a business-like, grown-up thing to do. "I enjoyed helping you. It didn't feel like punishment at all." Why don't you call me Judy? Mrs. Martin makes me feel like an old lady." She held my hand in hers, and I felt a fingernail. I made sure to masturbate while I knew she was at work so it didn't happen again but the porn wasn't doing it. I turned off the laptop and closed my eyes and suddenly the thought of her fingering herself to me came to my mind and I naturally started to stroke my dick. I came harder then I had before with my sister on my mind. O felt disgusted by what I just did but then thought if she didn't mind why should I. I got hard thinking about it and then thought about what she said to our brother. “Strip, dirty boy.” I looked around the yard I’d been happy to expose her in, but hesitated now that it was my turn.“How ‘bout if we g-,“ Smack! Her hand was across my face before I even saw it coming, her cute eyes angrily captivating mine. “How about take your fucking clothes off now, bitch!” she said with complete authority. My dick, which had subsided a little while sucking on her, was suddenly a rock in my jeans. I was begging to be told what to do, on fire with lust at the prospect, and.