And I think you’re right about the sex drive too. All I saw, heard, and felt while I was connected was sex.’ ‘Apparently it had an effect on you... too,’ Star said, looking downward. He followed her gaze and saw the tent in his pants. ‘Oh,’ he said, embarrassed. ‘I’m sorry. I had no idea it… wow.’ ‘No apology necessary,’ she told him. ‘I know you’re taking this as seriously as I am. Under different circumstances I would have offered to help you with that, but I think you know as well as I do that. As she continued to massage in the cream, the tingling continued to the point where I began to wonder just what was going on. She began to work on my legs starting at the hip and slowly and deliberately working to my calves and feet. To my greatest surprised she slowly insinuated her hand into the cleft of my ass, I could not help but begin to react. I could feel my cock inflate with desire and this was not in any way lessened by her ministrations. As she did this I felt another pair of hands. But, I knew my fingers were no match for his huge prick. I began to rub my clit and cunt faster and faster, and a quickening arose in my twat. Faster and faster I moved my hands, but my own hands could not provide the satisfaction I needed! Reaching over I tried to arouse my husband, and I started rubbing my hands up and down his flaccid shaft. But, there was no response, either from him, or his limp prick. He was deep in sleep, probably dreaming about the fuel-saving benefits of a 18,000. She handed me back the brush."Hand me a ribbon from the vanity please." My sister reached out,enthusiastically wearing what was now a clear smile on her face. "Not youEmily. I am not doing your hair; I am doing your brothers hair, for youto see what yours can look like. He can help me do his hair for him,thank you..." Fearing that this could get much worse if I did not do whatshe said, I slowly reached out to the vanity where she had a couple ofribbons. Did she not know how humiliating it was.