I started easing my finger in and out, making sure our watcher knew what I was doing by how my hand and arm were moving.Janice moaned softly as I slip...ped a second finger into her. I took my time, giving her long slow thrusts, until the tips had slipped out of her opening and then sliding back in all the way. I continued to do this, and saw that our observer now was indeed only watching us.I guess I was not being careful enough, as a few minutes later our eyes met. I smiled at her, and saw her. By her own consent, it was mine, my property, to use as I deemed fit. Jess wasn’t just my stepsister and my lover. She was also my butt-slut, my cum whore, and my personal plaything. She made that abundantly clear to me by now. My sister was my slut, plain and simple. Every part of her was mine and we both knew it. Hell, I also loved her for it.“Baby, you know that I love you ... and right now, I love you several inches deep!” I told Jess as I smacked her booty playfully a few times.As for Mom. There I stood, buck naked, with a throbbing erection pointing straight at Junee, then to make matters even worse for me Charl-e came back to see what all the noise was about. She was also in some skimpy lingerie and had been in the ensuite doing her hair. It was at this moment that my cock started to to point south as I waited for my mini-sex bomb wife to explode!I was struggling to get any words out to explain that it wasn't how it looked when Charl-e cozied up to me and ran one hand over my. This kind of work began to intrigue Ayaka, and it was during this period that she discovered her desire for girls. As she would caress and massage the young models' tight bodies, over and under their bikinis, she could feel her lust for their love more and more.Eventually, she started falling for some of the models. Sana was one particular model that caught her attention. She was 13, with a single mother, when she started at agency. When Sana had her first shoot, with Ayaka's hands dribbling.