I was now crossing the line from father to that of a man aroused beyond his sexual control.Her nipple hardened and became erect against the palm of my...hand, pushing out. I softly cupped and caressed her smooth soft breast, gently pressing it into my firm hand. Her swollen nipple pressed into the palm of my hand as I softly squeezed the soft tit flesh of my own daughter.Erin's breathing changed ever so slightly as I continued to knead and squeeze her small young teenage breast. I took her erect. She could feel her hands being tied with some kind of plastic cord. Hector meanwhile took her legs and spread them. He placed them over the arms of the chair. Her knees rested on the arms. Her pussy was spread wide and exposed. The arms were higher than normal and this caused Sandra some discomfort. Hector took some of the plastic cord and tied Sandra's legs to the arms just above the knees. She was now completely helpless with her arms and legs bound. "My friend Carmen is a beautician", said. ?Two hands pressed down on her hips, trying to hold them still, and Jacqueline instinctively obeyed the unspoken command.A few heartbeats or an eternity later the tall sculptor found herself in the rather rare situation of wanting to beg.?Mine – so – beau – ti –ful – so wet – so ready – mine.?The steady rhythm continued and through squinted eyes she saw Victoria’s hips undulating in counterpoint. Her legs were pressed together and she seemed as close to the edge as her tall victim. Before the. " Okay." I said. I started for the table, but then I got this itch in the back of my head. It gave me the impression that I needed to do something... and that whatever it was it was real important. I looked around the kitchen looking for whatever it was, but all I could see was Izzy standing at the stove.That's when I noticed it. Her stance. Her whole body was ridged, almost as if she expected to be hit between the shoulders any second.I looked at my sister for a moment, thought for an instant.