. and out ... and in...Diana was behind me now. The whip came across my ass and upper thighs, stinging. I squirmed. More than anything, it was an itch...I could not scratch. She continued tantalizing me. I felt the heat and the tingling but it was doing nothing for me sexually. Diana removed the leather g-string, staring into my eyes as she massaged my cock.“I know you can control yourself. You are suppose to be natural,” she said, noting my cock was as soft as a baby’s ass. “I am being natural.. Perhaps it was a silly romantic fantasy born of the coffle, but she wished he would take her for his own. The sensible part of Miss Corey Gibson clearly saw the handicaps in such an enslavement, but the passion in her loins swept them aside. As he rode at the head of the cavalcade his broad back was in constant view. But when they camped he paid her scant attention, and that usually to reprimand. But at such times their eyes would lock in a communion all their own which the slavegirl found. She was looking into the mirror of her bathroom, basically practicing stripping for when she was to lose her virginity the next day. Arching her back, she spread her legs and leaned over, her thighs were smooth and strong. She didnt know someone was watching. His hands reached down and unzipped his jeans, all the while aware of his attentive cock waiting for action. He immediately started jerking off while looking at the young girl in her hotel room. He was so clever- he has put a camera behind. "We already are. What can I do? What doesn't Annie do for you?" Nothing." Really there isn't anything I can do for my big brother?" She asked batting her eyes coyly at me as she continued to grind her pussy into my cock."You want me to do it to you?" I asked finally, ready to call her bluff."I'll do anything." She said firmly."Fine, you said it, now you'll really get what you deserve."I stood up picking up my sister; I lifted her off my cock, and set her back down laying her over a foot stool.