It took me a second. Oh, god!"Turn," I said."What?" she questioned."Face that way," I ordered.Sabrina faced the head of the bed.I saw it. Sabrina's su...culent skin on her back was marked up with bruises. I looked at Diana. She simply nodded."Who did this to you?" I asked Sabrina."I just want to have sex," she said, turning back to me."Tell me who did this."The girls looked at each other then Diana said, "Her Dad." Your Dad!" Yes," Sabrina said, quietly. Her eyes became moist.The bastard. He. Wow, what nipples they are: large, pert, the size of car wheel nuts. They can be so sensitive when engorged. If she's in the mood, playing with them can bring her within inches of a climax. Not forgetting the tiny thong, the fishnet stockings and the red, fuck-me pumps. I thought I'd died and she was the Valkyrie ready to whisk me off to Valhalla.Back in the real world, she's guiding me back to wall.She tells me, "Shut your mouth lover boy and stay still."She moves toward me like a fine whisky. Full and deep, taking my body as your own. Together our bodies soar, moving as one, molding to one another. I feel you taking me, not only my body, but also my very being. Taking me to places existing only in my fantasies. Your every thrust sending pulsing pleasure that overtakes my senses. As my body tenses, the wail of the wind against the window matches my cries. My orgasm wracking my body, causing me to tremble beneath you while the waves of such intensities wash over me. Pushing you onto. " She laughed and we eventually continued the game after a few minutes and refilling our drinks. Rodger then picked up a Q and nominated my husband and Sasha to preform another sexual act in front of us. Sasha moved to sit down on top of my husband. Their lips met and they kissed while she started grinding back and forth on his lap. Once their lips aparted she leaned back pulling my husband's head with her down to her boobs. He took her hard nipples into his mouth and sucked them. We could see.