We were shocked but we ended up buying some nice lingerie for me with that money and I was introduced to the wonders of cross-dressing.Just yesterday,...knowing I’m bi, I told my sister and she gave me her thong. Her big butt and my round but fat ass, we went for another hookup.This time, the man had a big 10-inch cock. He fucked us both in the ass alone and came in both our asses, opening my ass to a big pleasing cock and destroying my sister’s tight hole.Just today night, however, my sister. “Yes,” he murmured softly, “her.”Slowly counting to three he sprung, pinning her body to the mattress, one hand over her mouth, the other sliding between her legs.“Shhhhhhhh,” he hissed into her ear kissing her neck gently, “don’t you dare scream, do you hear me,”She kept struggling, but nodded as his fingers found her slit. She wasn’t wet, at least not yet, but he figured she would be soon. As he quickly secured her hands up and out of the way he took the panties he had found and shoved them. Rubbing her juices all around her little rosebud asshole, I slid one finger barely into her. Instantly, like a vise grip she puckered and my finger could barely wiggle. “Relax, baby girl, Shailu won’t force you to do anything,” I said, and ran one hand up her back soothingly, pulling my finger out of her. She relaxed visibly, and I took my chance – I pinned her head and back down with the arm that had been stroking her and spread her cheeks with the other hand, impaling her on every inch of my. But then again, who was I to tell him that? He owned every inch of my body and my life. I was his white bitch, his slave, inferior to him. He could rip in my pussy all he wanted. He discarded my arms with his strong hands and put his own hands on the carpet, on either side of me, ready to attack in a plank position. My legs were open, tears streaming down my cheeks as I welcomed this Black b**st to ravage my insides.Markus plunged inside me. It was slow but firm. I shrieked and screamed but.