He knew I would like to watch him do more, but yet he felt the need to try to sneak... maybe he was just nervous his wife would hear? But surely he kn...w anything that happened that night would stay between us. I really didn't know what his reasoning was, but I decided to test him and see what he'd do alone with her. With his face still inches from her open pussy, I told him "the excitement is messing with my stomach a bit... I'm going to the bathroom, you go ahead and continue taking. His strokes were deep as he banged my ass. He said he like watching my little sissy balls wobble up and down each time he banged my ass. Then against his orders, I came from having my ass so forcefully used while he called me his fat ass slut, a fucking whore, sissy bitch, as he jack-hammered my hole. He scooped up my cum off my belly and fed it to me, telling me that only faggots cum from being fucked in the ass. "Now this is how to fuck a dumb fairy” I just kept moaning as I was in sissy. She pulled them to her stomach and closed her eyes blissfully as she felt them engage her ecstatically aroused skin.“Oh, shit!” breathed Harry Junior as he began to rub the oil across his sister’s stomach. He was both terrified and excited, afraid to continue yet afraid to stop at the same time.“No shit!” agreed Frank. Taking the bull by the horns, he reached up and placed a hand on each of his niece’s tits, massaging and fondling the oily meat. Taylor responded with a whimper, stretching her. She had never actually felt more than one pair of hands on her at any one time, but her ankles had been bound so rapidly after her wrists, she suspected there were either two men or one very fast one. There were no sounds in the van. No conversation, no radio, nothing to give her a sense of time.After what she guessed was more than thirty minutes and less than two hours, the van stopped. She heard only one front door open, then the side door opened. Claire's ankles were untied and she was.