Me:wo pani ko bhe mujhe hi pina hai……Fir maine apne aapse se sare kapro ko alag kiya so pith k bal let gaya.Bhabhi:kitna din se lund ko tayar kar ...ahe ho mujhe chodne k liyeMe:pehle kabhe socha nhi tha lakin aaj aapko chod kar rehunge.Bhabhi:to chodo na ……. Rekhal bana lo muje… Roj chodo mujhe…… Bahut chodo mujhe.Maine bhabhi ko ulta apne upar letaya…Bhabhi ka bur aur gand mere muh k pas tha aur bhabhi k muh ka pas mera lund tha.May thora utha aur bhabhi k bur me apna muh laga diya….Bhabhi. Just think of this as an example: all agents of the Secret Service assigned to protect the President are prepared to die in their duty but I am sure they do not feel guilty but are instead happy when they end their duties alive. And just remember agents are paid to protect the President but you were prepared to protect your sister out of love and sense of duty.’ ‘You should also be proud that you never told your sister about your situation and suggest that in some respect she was fortunate to. I collapsed on top of her. I pulled her panties out and gave her a deep kiss. At first she just lay there dazed, but she slowly began to kiss me back. My hands molested her breasts, gripping them and pinching nipples. She arched her back so that her breasts were pushed up into my hands.The sexual euphoria began to wear off a bit, and that made my realize what I realy wanted out of this sex slave. I wanted her knocked up! I pulled out, and she gasped out "What? No!" After tying her ankles. You like that dont you, you fucking slut,. I sneered at her. She grinned up at me even though she kept wincing as the belt hurt her swollen tits. After some time, in which my wifes bound tits began to go somewhat purple rather than the original red, I made her kneel, then lean forward with her ass stuck up into the air. I then lengthened out the amount of belt which Id been using to slap her tits with and I now commenced flogging her ass. I soon had her crying out and whimpering with the pain.