She continued to move down, breasts dragging across my chest as she did, moving my dick further into her tight vagina which felt as if it were unused,...getting harder for it to go any further as it went, but she forced it through until my entire 6 inched, thick member was buried deep inside her. Meanwhile Tara had moved to the back behind us as to get a better view, and just couldnt help herself at the sight of her little brother being inside her twin sister, and she lay down behind us rubbing. She was also a saucy minx. Last October, her smart phone had crashed whilst we were in Paris on a business trip. I managed to fix the problem, but in doing so saw her photo gallery nothing heavy: her in expensive lingerie, her in a revealing Hermes evening dress. She gave me a weird smile, blushed slightly and looked away, biting her bottom lip. Although I had half expected a late night knock on my hotel room that night, it never transpired and I never pushed. Fuck the boss? Bad move. Back to. In an instant, I was upon you like a rabid beast, pinning you on the bed. To my surprise you put up a struggle, fighting my attempts to bind your wrists to the bedpost. Excited at your struggle I fought against you, finally securing your arms to the bedposts. I grinned from over you, ready to bind your legs similarly. As I made my first attempt to grab your ankle, you lashed out, nearly kicking me. In retaliation I spun around and slapped you, reddening your cheek. Still, you fought,. The wide look on Lacey’s face was precious! “If you’re good, I might buy you another set,” I joked with her. Tiffany stood there admiring Lacey exposed and helpless. “There’s something missing,” I stated. I grabbed a pair of nipple clamps and placed them on Lacey’s hard and sensitive nipples. She gasped with each placement. “Now on your knees,” I ordered. As Lacey got on her knees and Tiffany sat on the sofa, I unzipped my pants and had Lacey use her oral skills on my cock. Tiffany started.