You arestuck here for the next month and there is no point crying about it. " Tomorrow we will go to town and I will buy you some pretty clothes.Maybe...that will cheer you up".If she had any idea WHY I was crying she would have been aghast. Itwasn't because of the punishment . Of that I was absolutely certain.I took off my rough clothes. My "mum" had laid out a beautiful silkypink nightie. That was very thoughtful of her. I wondered if shethought that this was part of the punishment. . We never broke eye contact as she sucked my lips into her mouth and darted her tongue inside me as I brushed her hair out of the way. Looking down at her while she looked back up at me with her hands gripping my thighs and a mouth full of my pussy, and the fact that it was my little sister doing the licking made the feeling that much better. I controlled my moaning and held my hand on the back of her head and traced my foot along her back, I don't know why I always do that with her, I guess its. The sun had gone down not that long before as I lead her off down the trail. I had been there several days earlier so new exactly where I was going to take her, and this place was some distance down the trail. I would usually just stick dark glass over the small pieces of folded up tissue and duct tape that covered just her eyes, so that the few people we passed never seemed to give us a second look. As I walked her off the trail and into the bushes underneath one of those big hi tension. The head was down below his knees and his shaft was as large as my bicep, his balls looked like two blacken baseballs hanging in burlap bags. My mouth must have gaped open Mr. Ronald reached over and pushed my chin up to close my mouth. 'What do you think you can do with that,' ask Mr. Ronald. I stuttered 'I, I, don't know what you mean,' Mr Ronald and Hosea both laughed. Mr Ronald said to Hosea 'I wish that I had the equipment sat up so I could catch the look on his face when he saw you.