"You mean, practice them on me? I'm a married woman. And I happen to be married to your brother." That's all the better. It's all in the family."Beatr...ice was standing right in front of the tub now and she reached out and began to rub Vicky's tits. Vicky could feel her nipples getting hard and she could feel her tits swelling up to twice their size. Beatrice's hands were soft. Softer than any other hands that had ever touched her.Vicky could feel herself tingling all over as Beatrice continued. They stuck out very prominent already. She then took my hand and lead it under her skirt strait to her pussy. She wore the slip which is cut open in the middle for easier access. When I touched her clit she was already whet as hell. Meanwhile I had a real hard one and I told her so. I told her that I would love to see her getting fucked but how and where shall we find one. We agreed to postpone it to the next day and after two more beer we headed home.On the way back we had to pass a sexshop.. I really don't do well in the dark," Ninve tried to sound brave as she left the stall, which she hadn't totally closed due to the darkness."Okay, Nin," I led my supervisor to the sink and actually washed her hands for her, mostly as a means of reinforcing her sense of helplessness.It was a silly psychological game, perhaps, but it really worked on the girl, since she was that terrified of the dark. Just when I thought we were done, however, Ninve bent over the sink and lifted her dress in front. Was it possible her Master had organized all this? Or was she possibly in danger from an unknown kinky stranger? It was hard to swallow as fast as she was being served, but she just kept drinking until it was gone."Good slut." The words came from some voice-altered source. She felt the water being turned on from the shower massage, and soft rainwater spray rinsed her off. All of a sudden it turned ice cold. She screamed, only to be hosed down with a more powerful spray until she finally.