Your cunt; your mouth; your ass if I feel like it. Fighting won't change that - it just turns me on more, and means that you get it harder. Nod if you...understand."After a few seconds, I saw her head bob.Now that I had her forced cooperation, I moved my free hand down her body again. She was wearing an oversized t shirt as a nightgown, with nothing underneath. I wadded the shirt up in my fist, and pulled it up. She tried to keep her butt on the bed, but I was able to get it above her waist; once. “You brought… something… with you,” Béla grunted the words out between thrusts. “You said… you were… going… to fuck… me… with it.”Distracted for a moment, Jake found that Béla had managed to work the handle of the knife into his hand. The way she had placed it in his hand, the tip of the blade was beginning to bite into her abdomen. A little trickle of blood mixed with cum was already running down her belly. The blade was pointed inward toward her stomach, its tip gouging her flesh as they. I picked up the white corset I had worn at the wedding, smelling the perfume and reliving that wonderful day. When I pulled on the panties, followed by stockings and garter, I could hardly hold back the thrill. Tony’s call was the one thing I had waited for. An excuse to give in to my urges. The password to go back through the door I had vowed never to enter again. It took some time to put on the corset and boots. All the while, my member was full and erect, making me twitch every time it. She sat opposite his mother, both smiling and neither in the least phased by his gaze being fixed on his aunts tattoo, his mother in the end sending him off to bathe as she wished to chat to his “Aunty!” This reluctantly he did, knowing it was best to withdraw, her call as he mounted the stair of “And no using yourself while you`re in there my lad, you may need that energy later!” Which had him grinning ear to ear. It was well over an hour when they called him downstairs, what had been said.