I stepped into his arms and placed small kisses along his chest. We both groaned at the contact of our naked bodies, electricity snaking over our skin... I let my hands glide, following the path of my lips as I traced over his chest, his arms, and down that beautiful flat stomach. I could feel the wetness pooling between my thighs as I thought about what I wanted to do next. God! He had me so hot! I slid my hands down to grasp his cock and heard his sharp intake of breath. I felt him jump in my. ............... she began to cry. "Hold the fucking tears cunt!" I don't have time for that shit! I gotta get the pussy however I can!"He pulled Sarah down a long dusty hallway and into a dim lit room. It had a huge bed in it and spiderwebs covered the corners of the walls. There was a old dresser and a mirror that was cracked."Mr.Why are you doing this to me?" she cried. "I'm gonna teach you and every other little fast ass whore not to be nosey over here anymore!" He threw Sarah down on the. She was dressed in a dressing-gown and sat to deliver a statement in the dungeon. She said; first her name and her age, then she affirmed that she was under no duress and that the film we were about to watch was her own wish, she was terminally ill and the outcome would be the same wether she was put to death at her own wish or just passed away. Before her demise she wished to be specially scourged and she had issued especial instructions about this and had, had written into the punishment book. I just loved the forbiddance of it, you know? The idea of a mother fucking her son, a daughter fucking her father,” She sat down next to me and looked over at me smiling her devilish smile, “a brother fucking his sister. Know what I mean?” “Yeah, I do, that’s why I like it.” “When I was your age I thought I was going to set a record for jilling off to this,” she said giggling. I was dumbstruck. I couldn’t believe I was having this conversation and I was loving every second of it. When she.