Bettina was no different. She may be unsure of what was going on, but her body was absolutely aware of the proceedings and, according to the wetness t...at was now trickling down her inner thigh, was more than ready for what both it, and the Baron, knew was going to happen very shortly.He turned her to face him, then ran his other hand up her skirts. He eased her silk panties down and let them drop to the floor. It would have been so embarrassing to have the Baron fumbling with the cord of her. “Oh please Sir let Her take the pic's I would like to please you!”“You weren't given leave to speak. Seven pictures would have reduced the count to sixteen, but for that we're back at twenty. You may speak now; I still have a few shots in me, but Miss Stewart must go.”“Sorry Sir, bye Miss Stewart. Have you finished taking pictures of my bum now Sir?”“Yes I rather think I have, how adverse would You be to manipulating Yourself for my eager lens...?”“Yes Sir if it saves strokes, what did you. ” I felt a small hand on my lower back move me to the side. I then felt Sarah left breast rub my right arm. My cock grew another inch as she was now staring at her brother being jerked off by there housekeeper.A few seconds passed before I heard a small noise across the hall. I assumed Junior blew his load in Angela little hand. My cock got harder when I smelled a new aroma inside the linen closet. I looked down to see Sarah left hand inside the front of her white cotton panties. Her. He knelt between my splayed legs, his hands on them, slowly stroking up and down from my crotch to my knees. Then he eased forward and moved atop me, his hugely muscled chest crushing me beneath it before his hands pushed him upward.He still lay atop me, his weight heavy on my belly and lower chest. He began squeezing and fondling my breasts then, turning his head down to suck and chew on my nipples. I whined in response, my limbs pulling at the ropes binding them.His hard cock was pressed.