But such ideas came and went quickly. They were far too... boring. Rudimentary. Uninspired.No, their punishment must be more severe. Tailor made to fi...t their self-serving nature. A reliquary for their crimes.The Kitsune smiled wryly. She knew what to do.It was simple really. Top laners were prone to fucking over their own team to satisfy their urges to fight the opposing top laner. Thereby, it only seemed fair that, as punishment for such actions, they spent time fucking their opponent to. I on the other hand looked right at her exposed breasts. They were mighty impressive but written on one was the words, “I belong to Daddy” and on the other one was written, “I belong to my brother.” The words were written in black permanent marker just below her nipples, where no one would or should have ever see it.Audrey finally smiled and said, “I want Daddy to have Thelma but I saved Louise for you.”It had been a long time family joke that Mom had named her boobs “The Girls” and that Audrey. I wanted him, I wanted to be safe, and I did not want to force him to use protection."I'm sorry about ... the contact incident." Blaine said, gently stroking my hands with his thumb.I shook my head lightly before I spoke, "It's okay, really ... I ... I was wondering if we could talk about that." I said sheepishly, tapping my fingers nervously on my lap.His brow furrowed for a moment before he nodded.I cleared my throat, bracing myself for what I was to say next."Do you want to have sex?" I. That instantly made me even harder and so horny. I rubbed the tip of my cock across your toes, before leaning forward, taking your other foot and slipping your high heel off. I carressed and rubbed your feet , using the thin nylon material to make my hands slip sensously over your feet and toes. My other hand working my cock while I looked at your face. You were so turned on. I watched your hand go directly under your skirt and inside your panties, eagerly rubbing yourself and fingering. I.