" I kissed Ruthie, turned over, and went to sleep.I awoke early. Something was different. The person next to me was not Ruthie. I opened my eyes to fi...nd Gisele's eyes looking at me, inches from my face. She looked ready to run which was of course impossible for she was between Ruthie and me. "Good morning Gisele, you are looking pretty this morning. I have to go up to the bathroom. I'll be back."When I returned, "Okay Ruthie, tell me about it." Simple. Gisele has never slept in a room alone. I arrived at the hotel in the evening and S met me in the lobby. As we travelled up to their room in the lift, S told me I was going to be their brown cocked sex slave for the night and fondled my already hard cock through my trousers. When we got in the room A was sat their wearing just her black and red lingerie and stockings held up by suspenders. She greeted me by saying "Hello Slave" and quickly undressed me. S had stripped down to his underwear by this point and ordered me to remove. I've never seen the packages up close."My mother sat down next to me. "I talked to your sister and explainedthe situation. I've told her that she is NOT to ridicule you. She wasupset that you might have been wearing her underwear in the past. Itold her that you had only been wearing mine. Is that true?" Yes." Good. Okay. Why don't you put your hose away in your dresser. You canmove some of your underwear and socks into the empty dresser downstairsif you need more room."My mother hugged me then. "Now no more talking I want to watch TV. Just sit there fucking yourself. This will help you concentrate," I fit her with a blackout blindfold, the type wherein you can open your eyes, and it all totally dark. Stacey sat thee, whimpering and whining, making slushy sounds as sat there slowly fucking herself and moaning until the program I was no longer watching ended.She pulls it out and gasps out. "I can stop, right?" Sure.” I say. Taking the soaked vibrator out of her hand I say “Good job.