Dusky almond skin-tone, tan-lines where she often wears her one-piece bathing suit. Tiny petite figure. Small tits, almost flat, slightly big areolas... a nice dark brown. Completely smooth “innie” pussy. Blue painted finger and toenails. And the same ring gag and cuffs as her mother. I grab them both by the hair and pull, forcefully, but carefully. They’ve been through a lot. I crawl them slowly to the massive master bathroom nearby. The light still on, a pleasant pristine room. So clean,. Oh no, I thought to myself. Was he watching out the window? Did he see me kiss Adam? Nonsense, I told myself. He probably just forgot it was on. I made my way past the pool and let myself in the door to our attached garage. As soon as I was in the interior door I heard my husky's nails excitedly click across the linoleum floor as she ran to greet me."Hiya Buffy! Who's a good girl? Are you happy to see Mommy? Yes you are. Yes you are!" I said in hushed tones as I ruffled her fur. "No call from. “He can’t do that though, can he?” “He could,” I teased. “Go on then, get to work. I want to see you in action.” With a blink and a thought I was naked. Steve could pick up my vibes from the ether. If I got myself turned on he’d feel it. I stood in front of him and watched his eyes, imagining he could see me. I ran my hands over my breasts and hips and he frowned, picking up on my lust and feeling it but unable to identify the cause. “That’s it sweetie,” I whispered, climbing into his lap. It. "Remember," I said to him, "if you fight back, it'll hurt worse. If you try anything, it will hurt. What you have to do is just relax, and don't even try to fight it. Nothing you do will make a difference now, just don't even try and you'll be fine."Maybe it was those words, or probably the alcohol he had taken. His ass wasn't flexing at all, and the man behind him was able to slide his cock right in. I could see the expression on my brother changing. But then the best part came into it..