She moaned softly on his cock as he filled up her mouth and pressed on the walls of her throat. She wanted him badly. John grabbed her hair and pulled...her mouth off of his dick. Sarah whined. John wound back his hand and slapped Sarah across the face. After a brief moment, Sarah smiled and then pouted.“Have I been a bad little girl, daddy?”“Yes, you’ve been a dirty little slut. Fucking everyone in my family but me. Now stand up.”Sarah obeyed. “Take off your pants”“Yes, daddy.” Again, Sarah. His monitor returned to ‘Route’ and he followed the bus into Old Town switching back to ‘Camera’ whenever the bus stopped to discharge passengers. The stops were infrequent and the bus was deep into Old Town when the two women got off and he expected them to disappear into the shadows beyond the camera’s range at the bus stop. Surprisingly they waited for a transfer, and when they had boarded he switched the camera to ‘Interior’. They were the sole passengers, nicely within the camera’s focus,. I asked in the hope that she is not feeling very cold on the thighs. I got the expected response that she hardly can feel it. I told her that it could be due to the towel.I told her to lay down, and I will rub the ice directly. She laid down and closed her eyes. I took a couple of ice cubes and put it on her thigh. Suddenly I could feel a sensation on her body. Many of you might have experienced that ice plays a key role in erotic foreplays, and I was trying with it.Slowly I started to rub the. I blinked rapidly, stunned by the sudden light after what must have been almost an entire day in darkness, tears leaking again as I made out two blonde figures picking their way over my discarded clothes to come stand in front of me. The two sisters stood there, wide eyed, wearing neat white blouses and dark blue pleated skirts, white stockings and buckled shoes. I felt my face start to burn, spreading down the front of my body. I couldn’t imagine how much of a mess I looked like. “I told you”.