The more she cried the harder I fucked her and slapped, spit on and insulted her because my sister Emily is my sexslave and I love fucking her and she...loves it when I do it so hard she cries. "what"s wrong you cunt? Are you crying you little bitch? I thought you like it like this you fucking whore"! I said as I pulled her hair and smacked her in the face. I untied Emily"s hands and legs and told her to put on her wedding dress. Once she was dressed up I said "we"re going to my house so I can. And I said ok kill me but once I want to lick and suck then you kill me, dear…..And then planned another movie this time and I do feel her all body parts and even she also did the same…We went to another movie this time I planned in chetpet eaaga theater.. Reached to corner seats and I made her sit last and hall is empty slowly filled and after some time I went out and unloaded my bladder and came back then watched couple there they are lip locking and he is pressing her very hard and she is. Isabel stood up and Derrin brushed against her and she could feel the hardness in his groin. ‘Where are you going?’ Isabel asked. ‘Just to the bathroom.’ ‘Ok, just don’t waste it.’ Isabel said as she rubbed her hand against Derrin’s crotch. Derrin moaned immediately and pressed himself against her hand. ‘That feels good!’ he said in a low tone. Isabel then rubbed harder and put Derrin’s hand on herself. Derrin started rubbing and massaging Isabel’s crotch and she then slid his hand inside her. " He growled calmly.I could barely breath yet I obeyed. He pressed against me, his chest to my back, and he drew his fingernails across my skin, over the scar on my breast that was still so raw from the branding. I was his property. His slave to use as he saw fit. He caressed his way to my collar bone and closed his hand on my throat squeezing to hard that lights exploded across my eyes. Each inhale was more difficult and he squeezed tighter."Cum!" he yelled into my ear.My body convulsed and I.