"Nope. I've waited too long." He said as he took another long suck of her clit. A knock at the door startled the pair. Daniel ignored her, his tongue... lapping the delicate recesses as he held her tightly to him when she struggled to get away. There were another series of raps at the door, longer and louder this time. "Billi Jo?" Sarah had forgotten to lock it. Daniel's head left her, his eyes lowered dangerously as he looked back at his sister. It was Derek. She clutched him silently begging. My first task on returning was to carry Suzy directly to bed to sleep it off ably assisted by the not as drunk but still quite pissed Sandy.I got Suzy onto the bed, by this time she had passed out, she never did have a good tolerance to drink. Together Sandy and I stripped her naked. Now the drunken Sandy was becoming a bit naughty, asking me if I would like to see her and Suzy together again, would that be something that would turn me on. While asking me this she was positioning herself. They would both have liked to plead with me, but then thought better of it. So off they drove.I went out to the farm, to ask Mark, the farmer, how his Wednesday had gone. He described it blow for blow (literally) as Emma had. He was amazed at the sense of power he had felt, and I suggested that next week he took the lead, and tied her hand and foot over the table as before, but at his bidding, to give her another caning and an anal fucking. He said, as I had thought, that he had never taken. I could see his wet pulsing head as it pushed up and down in his hand, peaking out at each downstroke. Seeing me watching, he ran a finger over the glistening bulb, then leaned closer and rubbed it all over my bottom lip. Sitting forward with his hands back on my ass, Chase started lifting me up and down his shaft, faster and faster, forcing me to rely on his arms. That thick cock now slamming up and down as I stared at the stage was the hottest fuck I could ever imagine. Riding his lap, it.