Oliver. Any special requests for your cleaning today or just the usual?”“Just the usual today, Jill, but I do have some special requests for next ...eek. We can talk about that when you’re done.”“Sounds good. I’ll make sure to chat before I leave.”Jill began her weekly cleaning of the Oliver residence in the kitchen as usual. She washed the dishes, scrubbed the countertops, and mopped the floor. After the kitchen was sparkling, she vacuumed the rest of the house. Lastly, she headed into the. I'd just fuck-shredded her taint to where it was sort of ... gone. My little Prince Albert with the dangling Oakland Raiders skull charm had well and truly obliterated her fleshy dividing line between good, clean biblical fun and Kelsey's idea of Wednesday night at the bowling alley."That'll learn ya!" she sniggered. "Now you have no excuses. You better be able to find somewhere wet to stick it in down there."Sneering at her like the big dopey douche that I am, I rammed myself back in; though I. I couldn't help staring at her huge,slightly saggy tits as she stripped.She told me to stop staring and kissed me on the lips,as she often did,especially after a few drinks.Sorry I said,pulling my own top off.I told her I was jealous.She laughed and told me I was mad,and said my tits were sexy.My hubby had paid to get them enhanced years before,and they were a very pert 36dd, with permanently erect nipples.We lay down on her bed and chatted.We spoke about growing up together,and boys we. Master attaches a clamp to each of our nipples so that we are joined together and then He pushes us apart to make sure the clamps are in place. He seems pleased when we both cry out as our nipples are stretched. "Back down into the whipping positions My sluts,” He command and then to me, “Make sure your sister gets it right and then face each other." I tell her how to do it and we both lower ourselves together so as not to pull on the clamps. Once we’re back in the right position, Master moves.