Now I was confused, and conflicted. I wanted Ron so very, very badly, both physically and emotionally. I loved my husband to death. And right that ...econd, I wanted Ron more, a lot more. So much that I would have done anything for him, and his cock. I felt out of control when with Ron, and yet so very safe when he was screwing me. It was like nothing else mattered. As he climbed off of me, and left me laying there, I had a few tears leaking from my eyes. I looked up at him over my. 'You must answer when I speak to you!' I said, and to give emphasis to my words I slashed the crop across her swelling breasts three times in quick succession... Phoebe threw herself backwards in an automatic response to the sudden, shocking, pain. Her scream was muffled by the gag or it would surely have been heard even in the sparsely inhabited industrial suburb where she had found shelter. Red ridges marred the creamy whiteness of her large breasts.I stood over the trembling figure, whip in. He could feel her sweet cunny clamping down on his cock and the spasms of those hidden muscles as they milked him. It signaled his own pleasure and he shouted his joy to the trees above him, his cock spurting rich, potent cum into her willing body.He shuddered against her, his arms wrapped around her, holding her close. Even as he tried to catch his breath, he felt her moving, struggling against him as if trying to get away. "I-I'm s-sorry," she stammered, refusing to look up into his face.. 'I love you too. And I love it when you fuck me' responded Hayley, quickly biting her sister on the bottom lip. Chloe groaned. As the two guys quickened their pace, they began grinding their bodies closer and closer and harder and harder. Their lips hung tantalisingly close, their noses touching as they breathed heavily into each other. 'I have a secret to tell you' whispered Chloe, her sisters big brown eyes bulging as the cock pounded her from below. 'I've done this before…'Hayley smiled.