Trina clenched her fists and absorbed the caustic stinging in her hips, her breasts bobbing as her sauce-coated tits tingled from the ground pepper se...ds. She closed her eyes, breathed deeply, and pulled at her restraints. It hurt so much.The other girl was crying in earnest now, screaming in agony as she writhed on the frame, her arms tugging furiously against the bonds around her wrists as her feet kicked in the air. The latticework of her ribs and taut tummy glistened with sweat, her. In fact, it would have been difficult to define sex in our house at all, because it appeared to be non-existent. No word of sex was ever mentioned. Not the slightest inkling of sex; not even to accept that there was a difference between boys and girls. Even the word fart was not allowed. Fart was a vulgar swear word.I had always assumed that my sisters, all four of them, subscribed to this sort of thinking and that they carried it into their adult lives. Then, along came Chris to blow that. As he pounded is cock into my mouth he grabbed me by the nipples again and started pinching and twisting harder than before. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and again asked me for my password. Spitting the foul taste out of my mouth onto the floor I said, “ No, please just untie me, I wont tell anyone” He laughed and picked up his leather belt again. He folded it in two and grabbed me by the hair and pulled my head up. SMACK! He laid the belt across my sore tits, again and again! It was. “ I just need the excitement of the chase and fulfilment of self esteem to know I can still attract a man and I do just so love a good rogering and all that goes with it” she is telling me as I’m licking the most delicious perfumed cunt I’ve had in years. The inner lips are hanging outside now as we’d just fucked again though I’d held off cumming which she loved. “I much prefer Missionary or cowboy” she explained ‘ because I love to watch my partners face but doggie can be fun especially if.