.." Sssssshhhhhh, boy. Lick, lick your girl...now."And I did. I cleaned it up first & fast. I didn't know if I'd dragged some remnant of his remnants ...as I scoured that same grotto. And I did-not-care. I feasted like a mad-man. Not only to slack some need I've never ID'ed, but, to finish so I could query what she'd meant. I knew what she'd meant. Hell, of course I knew. But, how could one suck on another's cock all-night-long? It was impossible. Hell, I tried to keep my promise, my own vow to. The man holding her face…she was holding his balls. Phyl and I giggled. I pushed at brother saying “Just read. We’re not doing everything in the books, just reading them. Besides, you’re my pervert brother and I’m not going to suck your cock.” I looked at Phyl for support, but she just licked her lips and smiled! It was two against one. My brother was still a pervert and we kept reading. The thing was, he had a very suckable cock and I was hot just thinking about sucking it, stroking. The layout of the strata for anything east of the house, especially around the deck and the swimming pool isn't really very clear at all. Too much backscatter ... rubbish results really. The ground has all been dug up here and refilled, and fairly deeply too. All quite normal probably, related to the installation of the big fuel storage tanks and maybe the pool too. I also think there are metal pipes from the tanks running all over that area too, and these would reflect and deflect off a lot of. He put a spreader on my legs and shackled my wrists above me, so high I was forced onto the balls of my feet. Then he blindfolded me and placed a large pair of headphones on me, playing a soft piano track on loop that blocked out all other sounds. After a while I felt my dress be ripped off, and jumped at the contact. Hands touched me a couple more times, his or not, I couldnt tell, but they were light touches. Eventually, my headphones were removed and my wrists untied and I was grabbed.