I need to catch my breath," I gasped."My god, you're amazing," I groaned when she laid back on the bed beside me. She was barely breathing hard, while... I was gasping for breath.My mind was racing. I needed to say something to start the conversation, but couldn't think of how to ease into it."Which do you like best?" Hannah asked, staring at the ceiling."What do you mean?" I asked her in response to her question."Men or women. Which do you like best?"I shook my head, but silently thanked her for. She begged him to just not kill her, that's all she asked. She could only think of her kids, she had forgotten that the sitter was picking them up today after school--today was wednesday after all. Noone would be home for a long time, a very long time.As he pulled her back to him he slid his hands up her legs feeling every inch of her. Finally she was at the end of the bed with him between her legs just standing there licking hs lips and looking at her with those haunting eyes. She made the. Leave your bikini on. Go now!My sissy son quickly turns and rushes back inside the house. He knows heis in trouble. I continue to lay by the pool, planning in my head how topunish my son. After an hour or so, I head back inside. Leaving mybikini on, I go upstairs and enter my bedroom. My sissy son hasobediently followed my instructions. He is tied down in his usualposition on his milking bench -arms and legs draped towards the groundand bound to the sides of the bench. He lifts his head when I. As soon as we arrived a young girl from a neighbouring house came and asked, "Can I have Roger like Sanle did?" Seeing the disappointment on Riku's face she added, "I'll bring him back by bedtime if you like." A smile lit her face when we agreed. Riku, I realised, liked to have Roger in bed with her as a companion to cuddle and not just for his prick. Now, after the evening meal, we sat at a table outside where it was cooler and taking out my laptop showed her some of the pictures and began my.