About five in the afternoon there was the unmistakable sound of a key in the lock. Sue jumped up."Mr. Hammer... you can't keep me-" she said as a man ...ame into the room.But the man wasn't Frank Hammer. It was a big, heavily built man with a battered, cruel face."Oh!" Sue yelped.She ducked back, looking for something to cover her nudity. All she could do was attempt to wrap the cover from the couch around her. But it was hard to pull it loose."Wooooooeeeeeee!" the man whistled, a grin spreading. ‘Please call me Maggie, I’m not old enough to be a Margaret, yet.’ She said. ‘Okay, Maggie.’ Phyllis came into the kitchen saying, ‘Sure, make sure that everyone knows that I am older than you. Yes, Johnnie, this is my BABY sister.’ We all laughed. Now that I saw them together, I could see the resemblance. Not that they looked like each other but you could see that they were related. Maggie was a smaller than her sister, about my age. She had green eyes, light brown hair was about 5′ 7′,. Tom thought that the massage should end but Tracey was adamant that he finish, she said that the muscles were really starting to relax and by way of demonstration spread her knees apart. Tom was transfixed by the swollen lips of her shaved cunt; a thick waft of her arousal caused his cock to twitch and a large drop of precum to ooze forth. Once again he suggested that he stop, although this time his wife urged him to finish with Tracey and George enthusiastically agreed.As he began to massage. Lily went over her, pressing her chest against her back, taking her breasts in her hands and kissing her in the neck. She then went down on her back until she reached her shorts, taking them off to finally be able to put her hands on Amy’s ass. She didn’t get to touch it very long, as Amy quickly regained control of the situation. She put Lily on her back again and then took her hands only to handcuff them to the bars, making Lily unable to use them.“You thought I would let you have your way.