Do you want me to give you a quickie before she comes down for supper?" I tried to undo his pants. I wondered if he'd let me, the bastard. "You know what? I think I saw Teddy go into the bathroom a while ago. Maybe she's sick. You should go check on her," he made a believable excuse to get away. After hearing spanking that, how could I not go and check on my poor sister. As expected, she was sitting on the toilet in the downstairs bathroom. Her face was red and she was grunting as her gay stomach muscles contorted. She was trying to squeeze out every last drop of Luther's cum. "Oh man, he really did a number on you." I shook my head. Theodora did not even try to deny what they had been doing. She knew she was caught. I hugged her and then kneeled down in front of her. "You should be blowjob more careful. Having unsafe sex is a really bad idea. You could end up with a disease or worse pregnant. I'll take you to the doctor tomorrow. We'll get you some pills." She nodded Hardcore while trying to swallow her tears. She obviously felt bad about banging my boyfriend. She couldn’t know that I did not care about Luther that way in the slightest. If he wanted to fuck a dozen girls, that did not bother me; as long as he did not bring their diseases home with him. No, the problem was he chose to do this to my once sweet and innocent sister. "Come on, let's get you cleaned up." I led her into the bathtub and turned on the water. Supper would be cold before we got to it. I had to comfort my BDSM sister first. It had been a while since we bathed together but Theodora did not complain when I stripped down. Layla screamed. Waving his hand again, he then passed it over Ephus a second time. I turned and smiled at him, loving how sexy he looked in his suit, his hair dark, his blowjob face chiseled. As if hearing his thoughts, Suzy's eyes suddenly flashed up to meet his. Both were about “Nothing,” she replied. I bite my lips. As she pulled up her pants and I extricated myself from my gummed spanking roofed hell, the waitress brought us our drinks. I probably shouldn't have done that, but I just had the urge, Hardcore so gay I did it." "I’ll be there" he replied to Ms Dyers. “Ugghhhhh” she shakes herself violently, snapping us back to reality. In the afternoon we drove BDSM over to Toulon and had a quick look around.