She yelps helplessly and repeatedly.You finger fuck the bitch. You jab and dig into her rapidly. Your thumb pushing into her clit. Your fingers rammin... into her cunny. You can hear the squelch of her coochie juices. You jolt and jerk your fingers as deep as you can and your hand and arm force her body to join in with her pussy’s uninhibited pleasure. You know it’s trashy, wild and tacky. The sort of sex you want yourself but never admit or ask for. Yet if it ever started on your body you would. It is a fair exchange."We all had a small laugh. When the toast popped up, I got up and put a slice for Mom on a plate and the other for Britt on a plate. The butter and jellies were on the table.We ate and drank in a companionable silence.After finishing our little breakfast, the ladies went back upstairs to dress for church. Dad and I had another cup of coffee and then went upstairs to brush our teeth. I came out of the bathroom as Britt was exiting her room. She had borrowed some of Melody's. She had no way of knowing whether he was awake or not, apart from listening to the steady rhythm of his breath, but Lee, knowing this, was the one who addressed her. ‘Sarah! You’re so beautiful!’ he gasped. ‘I would hate if you ever wore pyjamas or a nightgown. Why hide your beauty?’ Sarah smiled. She crouched by the bedside and kissed Lee’s proffered face, placing her lips on what she judged to be his forehead. Then following the line of his nose and cheek, she steered her tongue and lips. What was she going to say? I wish I hadn't shimmied out of my dress quite so quickly? Or maybe I shouldn't have told you to "do whatever you wanted to me" with quite so much conviction? Surprisingly, she continues to fight her bonds, twisting and turning her body as she kneels on the table like an offering to an angry god. Much as I enjoy the show, I know this cannot continue, lest she fall off and cause unwanted damage to herself and my plans for the remainder of my stay. While unbuckling the.