“His cock feels sooo good Grey….it’s so big!” Tayshaun was fucking her so hard that she struggled to get the words out of mouth. She’d lost ...ontrol of everything, even her ability to speak.It would take me a long time to fully come to terms with what I’d just learned about myself, but there in that room I just accepted what was happening as much as Melissa was. Instead of being upset and angry I was happy for Melissa. I got it. She was getting something that she needed, and it wasn’t something. But Beatrix worked silently and patiently away at my legs. Maybe she, like me, wasn’t quite sure how to address it. She had to have noticed it, after all. It was impossible not to. What was she thinking?Was she simply hoping it would go away? Was she disgusted? Flattered? Annoyed? Aroused? I wished I could hear her thoughts right now and get an idea of what was inside her head.She finished my right leg and moved to my leg, her hands squeezing, her forearms pressing, and all my tension leaving. As I work Michelle's clit a moan escapes my lips her unwanted attention on my own pussy is having an unexpected effect and I can feel my own horniness begin to build. I don't find the circumstances erotic but my own body betrays me. I continue to lick my sisters' cunt until she comes and I lick up every drop that escapes her soft wet folds.Soon my own orgasm approaches and I grind my hips into my sisters face trying to climax desperately. "OH GOD, YES." Eventually I cum and once I come down. He had beaten her and her face was swollen. "Mister, does that woman belong to you?" I asked not being able to tolerate a man beating a woman very well."I am free," the woman gasped.The man turned to slap her. "Mister, if she isn't yours, I can't let you beat her."He pulled a knife and threatened, "Put your nose back where it belongs, boy." Let her go," I said. I pulled my revolver from my holster.He let go of her hair. She started crawling away. When I glanced at her, he threw his knife. It.