We returned to the computer (me behind him so I got a good view of his muscular butt) and I selected an extra long anal sex movie of some bloke and a ...really sexy brunette.By now both our penises were fully erect and I could see that his was a bit bigger than mine, which already was a little above average, and waited in anticipation of taking that in my mouth or up my anus. We both spat a good dollop of spittle into our palms and began stroking ourselves. As stimulation, we occasionally looked. Okay, I know she phrased that the way she did just to sound superior, and to deprecate what she only suspected I did. Unlike Mum, neither sister had caught me in flagrante, so how would they know, huh?Anyhow, I've known my sisters long enough to understand that what seems like a polite request (in case a parent might overhear) is tantamount to a Regimental Sergeant-Major's screamed command. I therefore followed them obediently into their room. Rachel closed the door while Danni sat on the chair. She kept on telling how sorry she was, and that she would do anything to make it right. I was thinking about a good punishment, and suddenly I had it!"So you're willing to do anything? You stay here. I'm going shopping on my own, it won't take long. I'll be right back." I had a great plan, if I may say so myself. It took me about 30 minutes to do all the preparations. When I got back, she looked surprised. "Why did you only bring an empty bag?" "Shut up! So you're still willing to do everything. It was a compliment, not an homage. I liked it. It reeked of sincerity. But it was unsettling. ‘Thanks.’ This guy was different. He treated me with respect. He related to me as a person. To him I was not the hottest woman he could ever imagine seeing. I was someone he could sit and talk to quietly, someone he could just spend silent time with while we were working separately, someone he just liked to be with. It made me feel really good. Sure, it’s nice being worshipped. But this, I don’t know,.