Fucking it. Like mine an hour ago. Pounding her sweet pussy. Or that big head of his forcing it’s way into her tiny asshole. Her virgin asshole, as ...ar as I know. Hatch fucking her red and bruised ass. I grind my hips against the air, desperately needing to come. Yes, I know it’s twisted. That’s why I’ve never told either of them a word about it. Her hand returns to running over my ass. “Do you remember, when we were growing up and Mom used to leave you in charge? What did you used to do to. Even if she could open the door she could not go more than six feet or so from her cage.As the hours passed in utter boredom, since nobody came to check on them, nor were any captives added or taken away, she fell into an increasingly despondent mood. Kidnapping she understood; it had been a part of Sicily's way of life for centuries, but the rapes, the nudity, and the shaving were not what was to be expected. Kidnap victims, female Italian ones at least, were treated with the utmost courtesy. I leaned forward with my arms around your neck, you had your hands on my back, stroking me, we were going at it, for so long, so quickly, drips of sweat were falling off your forehead. The sound of the ocean was now so quiet I forgot where we were. Your body and mine were so close. The flesh touching so tight. I begged you to fuck me faster, and you did. You bit my ear, the pain turned me on so much. I started thrusting too, you moved your hand on my clit, your fingers rubbing my clit so fast.. ?Sometimes she would spank me for being so insolent, but never very hard,just hard enough to remind me that she was in charge, and that I was still herproperty, to do with as she pleased.?There were times when she was extremely pleased with me, that sheallowed her man friends to fuck me in my pussy, just like a woman gets to befucked.? ??I liked it so much, that I often lookedforward to a good fucking whenever I knew one of her male friends was comingover to visit. Two things Mistressespecially.