I thought for sure she would stop me, but she didn’t. I ran my hands over her panties feeling her buttocks, and then pulled her panties down as well... I thought by now I would get a reaction, but I didn’t, so remained in a horny dream state. Sharon reached back with her hand, and groped my penis through my pants. I elected to pull my zipper down and Sharon reached through the fly of my briefs and pulled my penis out. It was wonderful. But now the clock was ticking. Given the time we had left. He made her look down at his buried cock, told her to herself touch aroundwhere it entered her. He told her they'd bring her off, then she could doone final dirty act for him. The way she was been treated was humiliating yetliberating.With each increased moan from her she gave away her growing sensations. Shecould do nothing to resist them, she felt ashamed, and she knew she wouldcome. She was a fuck toy and they knew it and so did she. Only a few minutesleft. The hour was almost up.The cellar. There was no trace of sarcasm in my sister’s voice and that scared me because it was so out of the ordinary.“This is her leash,” Lindsay held up a long strand of leather that was attached to Charity’s eyelet. “It has already been attached to her collar for you, so you don’t have to figure out how to do it. Just leave it on when you get there. Dad wants her to crawl to the community center. Don’t drag her or walk too fast. She isn’t permitted to swim without permission. I think they frown on. She just never lets up on me. Sometimes she makes me so mad that if she wasn’t a girl I’d punch her lights out,” Chester admitted the last a little guiltily, almost under his breath.“Just so you know, Berry has an apology for you too, Chester. I’ve heard some of the things she’s done to you and she wants to make it right, don’t you Berry?”I heard Berry let out a sigh. I wasn’t sure if it was related to her being volunteered to wink her ass hole, knowing she had to apologize to Chester, or if it.