But my uncle wouldn’t squeal on me would he?”It was a rhetorical question. I lifted my butt and she grabbed the elastic waist of my boxers and pul...ed them off. She poured oil into her hands and gently pumped my erect tool over and over and I moaned softly. She did this for a minute or so, driving me giddily to the edge.“You have a nice cock,” she whispered, and took it into her mouth.She maneuvered her mouth up and down over my shaft and every single stroke of her bobbing head felt like a. I almost cry I’m aching for more friction. My inside muscles are throbbing against his cock, tightening over and over as he just stands there. “Pleaaaaase!” I squirm, trying to fuck him, pushing away from the counter and onto his dick. He’s buried all the way inside me, holding tightly to my arms still pinned to my back. When the throbbing inside me starts to subside, I’m feebly squirming with anger. “I. Can’t. Believe you.” I pant. He was absolutely right. He can be an asshole. “I let you. I'd buy myself one of these I thought. I wondered if I'd be able to persuade Keith to take it up his arse. It was a nice thought; I'll ask Carol if I could borrow it for tomorrow. I was deep in thought when Patti said,"C'mon sister, sit on this." I looked at Patti lying in the middle of the huge bed. Her legs were wide open, and she had the dildo buried in her cunt, with the free end sticking straight up like an erection. I got on the bed at the same time as Carol arranged herself over Patti's. "I didn't give you permission to speak!" Fuck..." Sean thought with a blank look on his face. "This is going to be interesting. Fun, but interesting." She continued to make her way up his body, settling her wet pussy on the tip of his cock, letting it part her lips just slightly as she secured his wrists to the bedposts. She teased his head with her pussy, grinding it up and down. She seemed to get off on the fact that he had absolutely no power in this! She then reached over to her nightstand,.