Nope, mom and dad came home early

Just as you find the key you feel a hand grab your shoulder and pull you back. "Now look who I found here.. a familiar deep voice sounded. You struggle to break free from his grip but as an 18 year old girl it was pointless. He takes the handcuffs from you and soon your hands are cuffed behind your back. He turns you around to face the room.

"This is the girl I was telling you about honey," You heard your dad say. "She and Gwen were making a right racket in her room."

Your mom turns on the bedside lamp and walks towards you. A woman in her early forties dressed in a nightgown hiding a well-toned body, she could almost be mistaken for being Gwen's sister. She stops just a couple inches from your face, looking slightly down at you with a severe expression. Even though you've known her your whole life, your heart can't stop pounding in your chest.

"So you're the one who's been keeping my daughter busy." She says "Does she know that you're also a thieving pervert?"

You stay silent' half paralysed by fear. I can't tell her the truth, what can I say? You thought, but before saying anything, she begins pulling your t-shirt up. "Perhaps I should search you to see if you've stolen anything else."

With your arms bound, there is nothing you can do as she exposes your top half. She takes her time "searching" you, each touch sending shivers down your spine. She digs her fingers into your armpits, skating her fingernails along your sides, and dipping her fingers into your navel, ignoring your squirms and whimpers as her hands explore your body. You bite your lip, trying to hide the pleasure as her fingers brush over your stiff nipples.

"Hm? Is our thieving pervert enjoying this?" She asks.

"No..." you whisper, blushing hard.

"No lying.." she whispered as she pulled them gently towards her, making you lurch forward. At the same time your dad tightened his grip, holding you in place as she continued tugging on your breasts. The feeling of helplessness as you're trapped between your captors only makes your body more sensitive. She lets go of one of your nipples and traces her hand down past your navel, settling on your panties. She lightly stroked you through the fabric, translucent with your arousal. Every time her fingers brushed your clit, it would send a shock through your backbone and make your hips jerk.

"Not only have you stolen my daughter's underwear too, but you've stained it with your dirty juices, what do you have to say for yourself?" She said

"I-I'm s-sorry..." you moaned out lustfully

"For?" She said as her hand slipped under Gwen's panties and touched you directly, teasing you ever closer to the edge.

"For-hnng, oh God.. f-for being a perverted thief..."

"Good girl..." She strokes your hair as she curled her fingers inside you reaching up to your g-spot, finally coaxing you over the edge. Just as you cum she kisses you deeply, sealing your mouth with hers. You moan into her as an intense orgasm tears through you, your pussy clenching around her fingers for over twenty seconds. She pulls away from the kiss, leaving a thin line of drool between yours and hers lips.