I do as I am told, I feel his hand caress my ass cheeks, then I feel the sting as his hand lands sharply on one cheek. He then says, “bend over,”...as he runs his hand down my back giving me a slight push forward. I do and I feel his hand continue down my back, down the crease of my ass, along my inner thigh as he lifts one leg onto the bed, giving him complete access from behind. I feel his hand slide back up my thigh and feel his finger slide in my wet pussy, then back out and along my crease. It's just that the wind, that whistles off the Pennines throughout the year, cuts like a whetted knife – I pinched that from John Masefield - sorry John – and it would freeze the bollocks off a brass monkey. For someone just back from the heat and blinding sun of East Africa it was like the Arctic Circle, especially in the depths of a Northern winter.I wasn't able return to 1RGJ, nor go back to 3RGJ, in my lower rank in case my former subordinates wreaked revenge on me for any, perceived,. He had a naked goddess naked sucking him off and he raked his eyes over her glistening body. "mmm I'm so close Marg"She felt him shove deep and hard and she moaned around his dick. She loved this. Loved being treated like a fucktoy and for her brother! She found herself getting wet again and her body pulsing with heat. He was close to cumming, she could feel it. He thrust in and out of her mouth, loving the feeling of her tight little throat canal. "Mmm." he thrust harder and faster as he got. I looked into his eyes and I could feel something shift. His eyes trailed down my face and to my lips and he swallowed hard. Now my heart started beating like a scared jack rabbit, and with a breathy taunt I said, “You are, NOT, going to kiss me!” He grinned then looking like a sexy sadistic lunatic. Pressing the knife more into my throat he leaned forward and lightly grazed my lips with his. As quickly as an attacking snake he retreated the knife, flipped it closed and stuffed it into his.