I move to the frontand untie the rope from her tits and tie it off on the beam. Her tits start toreturn to their normal colour, I rub her nipples watc...ing them stiffen under mytouch. I move in and kiss her cheek, her sobbing slowing as she feels my touch.?Only a little more? I whisper to her are you willing I look at her hand itstill holds her red cloth the safe word despite her pain she has held on to it.She nods slowly as I step back and lay the flogger across the floor and bringit up. “Why do you think brothers and sisters get it on more than others?” I asked Sue. “I don’t know, maybe because its easy to be alone, it's normal for k**s to be by themselves when their parents are gone. Like right now, mom and dad have been gone two hours and wont' be back for two more. That's enough time to get nasty two or three times.”I left the computer desk and headed to the kitchen for a drink, Sue followed me. We quietly sipped from our energy drinks thinking private thoughts for a minute. I put on the bra on my own. Bras were a regular part of my daily dressing from then on, even though I always wore men’s clothes over them. Michael notices the worried look on my face. ‘What’s wrong habibi?’ he asked. When I told him what just happened he laughed. Pointing to my knitting he said, ‘Maybe you were listening to the right station after all.’ Moving behind me, my stud cupped my chin so that I was looking up at him. This was my signal to open my mouth. I obeyed. He released a drop of. “Would you like to finish what you had started in the car?” I said. Adam turned to look at me. He was not surprised but very excited to see me standing by the wall, and I had lifted my dress, revealing my sweet pussy. “Sure,” Adam said, moving closer to me. Adam kissed me and I guided his hand to my pussy. Adam slid his one finger inside my wet pussy and started fingering me slowly. I was passionately kissing him, and then I pulled my boobs out of my dress. I made Adam to go down on my big.