Of course, all he wants to do is taste it, not eat it... His wide, wet, hot tongue wipes over her dark pussy lips and all of her sudden nerves and ten...ion are swept away. “OOooooohhh mmmyyyyyyy GGaaaawwwwddddd!” Letting her head fall back against the mattress, arching her back and spreading her legs wide. Immediately disarmed again ... From the seductress to the seduced... His big tongue slopping over her pussy, sliding up between the lips, over the clit, soaking her thick pussy hair – then. I didn’t know you had one. Um but if you didn’t take it then…” As I trailed off we both ran to Sarah’s room. She had gone to the bathroom so we went in and started to rummage through looking for it. I was going through her dresser and Rachel went through her dirty laundry. Then I started to hear Rachel giggle. “Did you find it?” I asked “Aw, Sis this is cute.” She giggled as she fiddled with my 7” glow in the dark vibrator. “Sorry I am not ramming myself with a 9” wonder cock like you,. "Sorry, Kim, I know it's been another long day," he said, looking at the weary expression on her pretty young face.That was an understatement if ever there was one. It was nine-thirty at night and she'd been hard at it all day. The large vibrating dildo her cruel master had forced up her ass at eight that morning was still, even now, throbbing as intensely as when he'd first forced it in. Her pussy ached from the constant strain of holding the two large, heavy steel balls inside it. She'd cum. ‘OF COURSE IT’S YOU. I KNOW IT’S YOU. THERE’S NO-BODY ELSE ON THE FUCKING ISLAND,’ she yelled. ‘BUT WHAT GIVES YOU THE RIGHT TO COME PEEKING IN MY WINDOW.’ Personally, I thought she was over-reacting. Maybe a change of subject would help to defuse the situation. ‘Why are you dressed like that?’ I asked, remember that a person’s favourite subject is themself. ‘MIND YOUR OWN FUCKING BUSINESS!’ she shrieked, thus dashing any thoughts I may have had to parlay my diplomatic skills into a job with.