She remained comatose, her sleep Shyp.“She won’t ever know. She’ll wake up in the morning without a clue. Trust me. I know.”Cee seemed to rela...x. “They do want to be touched, don’t they?”“Mmm,” I responded, brain and adrenalin racing. “Would you mind? She is your wife, I mean.”My cock was hammering beneath my shorts looking for an exit. “Well, you could caress your own breasts as you touch hers,” I suggested, my voice a tad strained.Cee almost glared in response. “That’s blackmail!”“Yes,” I. She started to suck my cock real hard. It was great feeling her tongue and her having it in her mouth. She did it until it was as hard as the Rock of Gibraltar. I later pushed her on the bed and removed the knot of her petticoat and ripped it open and there she was in her undies, blouse and a bra. I felt my way through her legs as she was fingering her pussy herself. I tore apart her blouse and removed her bra and also her panties. I pressed and pinched her balls again and then worked my way. She remained silent as she watched her young sister bend down between her thighs. Amy kissed Bonnie’s pink, swollen slit. “Ohhh…” she gasped as pleasure shot from her pussy. Amy began at the bottom of her cunt lips and slowly licked her way to the top. When she got to her clit, she kept her tongue there, teasing it. Bonnie sighed again, and placed her right foot up on the back of the couch, giving herself to the little minx. This was more familiar to Bonnie, although it was a little different. Soft music drifted through the speakers as she walked back into the bathroom. Absently she striped and stepped into the tub, as she sank down into the water she thought of what else she wanted to change in her life.There were just too many things in her life that she did not like and wanted to change. Her style, the way she dressed, her make up, her body, her shy nature, and the list was endless, she didn't know if she could accomplish all of that in 3 months, but at least she could get a head.