Helen told her how the new fellow had come up with theidea of the double dildo bondage and the training procedure. When thetraining was complete the b...oys would not need the wrist restraints andwould be able to gracefully glide around and have their hands free forserving or to guide a penis to their mouths. It seemed that Helen's newfellow was not opposed to a nice little blow job from a sissy and bothTinker and Bell had been gifted with that experience. Tinker and Bellhad become best friends. Move my toung over my lips to savor yout taste i see you biteing your lips i jump up to your lips to save your sound and take your mones away to keep it scilent my lips locked to yours to take your screams and i slide to your side but still in range to kiss you still ceressing your neck with my nose i take my hand and fallowing the lines of your body the jaw the nape of your neck and your nipples as race tracks making a few laps kissing your lips each time you twitch i walk my fingers down. ” I reached out cautiously and wrapped my arms around her waist. I buried my face in her firm springy breasts, my lips creeping up gingerly toward her neck. She grabbed my cock and started rubbing it slowly. My groin tingled with anticipation. I drew her closer and sucked her lips. Our tongues were dancing wildly. All of a sudden she moaned and drew back. I have never felt my hands so empty. “What? You want to run away from me?” I asked nervously. “It’s not funny,” I imagined her full lips. .. modernized. That alone would be expensive – especially considering that I still hadn’t found my father’s hidden bank account.He never trusted banks. ‘The IRS can seize them ... not so with a safe buried underground!’ He quite accurately stated to me on several occasions. He just never told me where! I’d asked him, several times in fact, and he’d just laughed, ‘Look for the sign that says Treasure!’ He’d thought that I was smart enough, unlike my dim sister, to find his buried stash ... but.