There’s food in the fridge, lounge is through there and I’ll show you your bedroom when I’m done.” “What’s mine is yours,” I added with...a gracious bow and a smirk. I left the room to another chorus of giggles. As I stood under the hot spray of my shower I couldn’t help but think how amazing my two sisters looked. Jenny really worked the tight jeans and a tank top look well. Her hair seemed to fall perfectly around her beautiful face. Cassie also looked particularly radiant in her cute little. '(Those sketchy details were gleaned from my preliminary chat with her beforethe session got under way.)Initially I couldn't believe I had the right address. A row of large, old,dilapidated houses? The whole area apparently ready for demolition? When thedoor opened, I saw newspapers and dust on the floor and up the stairs. I wasinclined to turn heel and swiftly depart, but it was the appearance of thedominatrix herself that changed my mind.She led me up the stairs and along a passageway and. She would then push me back and have me with my dick in the air. Grabbing it, she would rub and put her small mouth around my penis. She then, would put her pussy over my face and I would lick it harder than before. While doing that, I would be pinching her skin on her thigh with one hand and would be rubbing her nipples with the other. When she would have enough, she turns back around and floats the entrance to her pussy over the tip of my dick. I would grab a condom, put it on, and as her. While Beth started on our suitcases I put the groceries and the other stuff away. She'd picked up a couple of tubes of sun screen, too—a necessity down here."I need a shower," Beth said after she'd had unpacked our few items. We'd learned to pack light for our trips—a few swim suits, t-shirts, shorts and underwear pretty much covered it. "If we need anything else, we'll buy it down there," Beth explained when she packed. "Might as well support the local economy. After all it's only the polite.