The feeling of her hand was incredible, and even though I could barely breath, I couldn't get over the fact that my sister precious globes were right ...n my face. But still, this was my little sister taking complete control over me in front of my friend who were probably too busy drooling at my sister giving me a hand job to help. I could feel any semblance of manhood I had slipping away. Then suddenly I felt something warm and wet encircle my cock, and realized that it had to be my sisters. ’“Carolyn,” said Bill. “How did the appointment go?”“Great. Don’t shop for take-out tonight.”“You’re ready to go out? Are you going to keep the sitter?” As if she would stay. Karen was dutiful, but she looked like a girl who knew that she’d bitten off more than she could chew.“Not quite. Love you.” And she hung up before he could respond. Well, she’d spent enough time being a wife; back to the job of being a mother. When she looked in the kids’ room, they both were asleep. Karen was resting in. The two vixens in question, (who had just introduced me to my first transvestite lesbian experience), slunk out of my workroom cell. They both glanced back and blew me a kiss."Nightie-night sweetie," they giggled in chorus, the sound of their laughter and the clattering of their high heels diminishing as they moved on down the corridor.Mabel came in and dumped my prison fatigues on the bed and pointed to the door with the words,"Out! Shower. Get changed!"I got the message and slipped out of my. They only want to fuck a hot cunt." I heard his voice trail off.I reached down to feel myself. I love to rub my clit and play with the sperm in me. I heard voices in the distance and then the door to the booth on the other side of the wall open. I kept playing with my self and when I felt other fingers there I pulled back and scooted up closer to the wall. With legs bent back, I rested my feet flat on the wall. I used my hands to help push my bottom tight to the hole. I felt the fingers leave.