Once my corseted waist was down to a comfortable 24 inch, Joan told Vanya that I was 'a natural' for figure training and, after detailed measuring, pr...oduced two new corsets after a couple of weeks. One in red, the other in black satin, these were much stronger and more heavily boned than the earlier ones and were aimed at reducing my waist to 20 inches. Vanya was also determined to achieve that reduction as soon as possible so insisted on lacing them to the point of my discomfort but, although. I could not wait! As I made my way into the hotel and up to the fourth floor, where he was staying, I was a bit self concious. In my mind, it was like everybody I walked passed knew what I was there to do, even though nobody could have had a clue. It was my dirty secret. Finally, I made it to the door to his room. It was cracked open just as he promised. I enetered and there he was, nude on the bed with his semi hard cock on full display. The curtains on the windows were mostly drawn shut so. So why should she get uptight when her husband lusted honestly for some young stuff. It was natural enough."Sure if the bastard would take care of me, sometimes," she growled, tilting the bottle up again. Lee splashed ashore nearby. She could tell that he'd waited a while so that his cock might lose some of its hardness. He still had a hard-on and she played polite and kept her eyes averted. After all they'd experienced group nudity before."Hi, Mom, mind if I have a swallow?" Help yourself. But. ”“It doesn’t affect it at all?”“No.”“Why not?”I swear I saw a proud smile appear on my sister’s otherwise-neutral face as she replied.“I never have any trouble cumming.”Damn it.I mean, on one hand, that was super hot to hear—and think about. Apparently my sister came easy ... good to know.But it did make my job a bit harder.As far as my sister was concerned, I’d abruptly stopped masturbating. No longer could she spy on me from outside the bathroom door, secretly getting herself off as she did.I.