My sister,my sex slave(22)

"This little beauty is a real hotpants," Lennie said. "She goes either way and we can have lots of fun with her. The sister, too. The sister sucks a cock like she was born for it, but she doesn't know that she is doing it. We got some great stuff on film last night. And, if we feel like it, we'll get some more stuff tonight. Just keep on feeding her wine. She doesn't know what the hell's going on after a little bit of that wine. And the stuff that you put in it."

Carol sighed and she helped herself to a cigarette from the pack beside Lennie's chair. She laughed as she saw that he was squirming and threshing around in the chair, too close to orgasm to be able to talk or even think.

Lily could hear his franticoooohhhhhh's and aaaahhhhhhhha's and she knew that she was furnishing him with a very special sort of delight. She was using her tongue frenziedly and she had learned very quickly that there were certain ways of using her tongue to induce his organ to expel more of the delicious sap she liked so much and she knew, instinctively, that she was becoming expert. It tickled her to hear his agonized cries of ecstasy and she listened with one part of her mind while the other parts were busy with her own sensual pleasures. She heard the twins talking and she was glad.

"Oooooohhhhhhhh," he moaned, "Doit now… don't keep me hanging. Do it now… aaaaaahhhhhh, you cute little darling, now you're doing it. that's right… aaaahhhhhh…"

She knew that she was being particularly heartless and that she was draining him with her fierce suction and expert tongue but he didn't complain. He kept on patting her on the top of her head and she just kept right on with her mouth on his sensitive flesh and she could tell it when Carol began necking with Lennie. He came all over again for her and it was almost without any effort on her part. He sure did like Carol. She could tell that. And, she could understand that. She liked Carol, too. And she especially liked the boys.

In time, Lennie had to push her away because she was simply insatiable. Carol said that about her and Lennie agreed. They told her to get onto the bed and she could take turns with the twins and she was welcome to get as much out of them as she could.

Lennie and Carl went off and left her alone with the boys.

The boys had showered but they had not gotten dressed. One of the boys told her that they had come back to ask Carol what they should wear for the day and Lily realized then that while the twins were very good-looking, intensely virile, and quite docile, they were really not too bright. And she could understand how they would welcome the chance to live with Carol and Lennie and be their slaves. She began devoting herself to the two boys with great and infinite care. She learned just how to suck each boy off in a manner that gave him the utmost in sexual pleasures, she taught them how to eat her with great skill and devoted expertise, and she was very well pleased with what she had accomplished.

Carol, fully dressed, walked in and put a stop to the fun for her. She announced that it was time for breakfast and she had it on the table. She waited, smiling indulgently, while Lily finished the boy that she was working on, then she took the twins with her.

"You get dressed, you little sexpot," Carol said, with mock sternness. "And, don't you dare say a word at the table."

"You think I'm crazy?" Lily said, grinning.

"I think you're adorable," Carol said. She stepped close and kissed Lily right on the mouth. She rubbed her palm against Lily's slippery little cleft and when ' Lily danced and gasped in swift reaction, Carol sighed and took her hand away.

"I can't wait to get your sweet little cunt in my mouth again,"

"Me too," Lily said, still grinning. "Me too."

Carol kissed her again, a long, lingering kiss and then they pushed apart. Carol flashed her a big smile as she went out and Lily went into the shower aware that she had a fine head of steam and nowhere to do anything about it. She dropped the soap in the shower and when she bent over to pick it up the shower spray touched her sexual flesh and induced a feeling of extreme sensual rapture in her being. She straightened up, and then she made an adjustment to the shower head and she increased the force of the water and it was beating down on her body arousing all of the nerve endings and tissues to a screaming pitch.

Lying down upon the tiled floor of the shower, she spread her legs and lifted her heels up onto the walls. The water spattered against her sexual meat and in seconds she was having an orgasm. She sat on the floor of the shower, grinning like an idiot, enjoying one orgasm after another until she finally used her finger, sliding in and out, to accomplish the one final orgasm that eventually brought her a measure of peace.