“Yes,” I stammered out. She withdrew her hand and placed it directly on my crotch.“Do you like?” she asked, squeezing my balls and feeling for...my dick.“Yes,” I replied.“I like it too,” she replied, slipping out of her shirt and tossing it on to the comforter.“I like your muscles,” she breathlessly remarked, as she reached behind her back and unfastened the clasp that held her brassiere in place. She slipped the spaghetti straps of her bra down her arms and held her bra in place with one. Not only did his nipple react, his cock reacted just as much. He felt it rise in the cool water of the pool. The heat inside it as the blood rushed to it, mixed with the coolness of the pool’s water and made the feeling even more erotic. It actually made his cock feel harder. He knew it was because his sister was in the pool with him. Suddenly, she moved a certain way and felt his hard cock with her leg, brushing up against it slightly. He moaned as she touched it slightly with her leg. A warm. ..After years of fantasising about becoming a submissive slave but never quite being brave enough I finally plucked up the courage and try it out.i had always been considered as straight by my friends and family and had done nothing outwardly different to suggest that I was anything but straight. But I had fantasised for a long time about being dominated and controlled by a guy from the very first moment we met, sucking his cock and him fucking my ass.I had been chatting to various guys on xHam. My heart beats faster,and I try not to panic. "She wouldn't leave me like this would she? Wasthat the door slamming?" Once more I open my mouth to call out and to my surprise something is shovedhome into my open jaw! I try to push it out, but I can feel the strap beingbuckled onto my head! "I told you to be silent!" you hiss. The discomfort of the gag does nothing to quell the relief I feel knowingyou're there..... "I think I'll snap some pictures of you like that for my memoirs" yousay. I am.