One of the things Jeff had gathered for the capture of his stepsister was a package of plastic zip-ties. He realized that these would be perfect for u...se in showering his slave since he did not want to ruin the leather armbinder or collar. The only thing that might be ruined was her black leather blindfold and Jeff couldn't risk taking it off at this stage of Stephanie's transformation. Perhaps he should look through his parent's collection of bondage gear to see if they had something he could. Maria’s lips were wet and swollen and protruded defiantly from the surrounding hair growth and had a reddish hue. Perched on top of them was a round, hard nub that I knew to be her clitoris. I received a much closer look when Maria moved forward and literally sat her big round ass on my chest and spread her legs to either side of my head.My arms wrapped her around her meaty thighs as I placed my hands on her hips. She reached down and guided be by my hair to her sticky, dripping honey pot while. Sliding her palms up to cradle his cheeks, Faith broke away to ask, ‘Would you still want a prenup?’ then recaptured his mouth, slipping him tongue. Dampness from the bikini top soaked through his tee-shirt. Two cool breasts pressed against him. Raising his lips to caress her forehead, Bill declared, ‘Yes, I still want a prenup. But the new contract will say that whenever we discuss anything important, or have an argument, we’ll have to be naked and stand this close together,’ he answered,. My eyes finally moved from Cindy's crotch to her flat chest. She had no breasts yet. Her nipples were not even visible. I reached down to pat the place where her breasts would soon begin to appear. My hand moved down her chest to her belly to the flesh that had first drawn my attention. My fingers caressed her smooth mound. One finger came to rest between Cindy's bare lips. My mind screamed at me to stop this obscene behavior and leave the room. I rubbed my finger along those rubbery little.