The dim light reflected off the handcuffs and chains she’d used to shackle her hands and feet to the bed. ‘Want to fuck me?’ she asked. I was n...ked and had her impaled on my hard rod in seconds. She was tight and wet. Her firm body was a contrast to the softness of the bed around her. This was a tough girl who liked it rough, so I gave it to her rough. The way her pussy quivered around me it felt like she came as soon as I thrust into her. At her request I pinched and bit her firm little tits. It was less than ten seconds later that I was calling Katie. She didn’t answer, so I left a brief (not so brief) message telling her how I’d gotten sick but was better and would she be up to hanging out this weekend. I ended by leaving my number, just in case.Maybe ten minutes passed before Katie called me back.“Hey, sexy. So, you call a girl at 9 p.m. on a Friday and you don’t ask her out for a drink?” I could hear the smile in her voice.“Hi, Katie. I was hoping to hang out with you, but. Im sorry, Sadie’. He began explaining how he had just been dumped and was overwhelmed because he was planning on popping the big question to her a couple days after she dumped him. He sat back on the bed next to me and asked if I wanted to continue, I nodded and spoke, ‘Honestly, I don’t see anything wrong with this, we didn’t grow up together, so like technically we ain’t considered brother and sister…and I would very much love continuing, Matt.’ My words hung in the air as he looked at the. On the screen, Claire was looking into Phillip’s eyes, smiling, her hand reaching between her legs to touch his rampant erection. Elizabeth backed the video up a little.“Come on, Daddy,” Claire repeatd. “Fuck me.”Phillip groaned. So did Elizabeth. She shoved her hand into the top of her pajama pants and into her panties, thrusting a finger deeply into her pussy all in one motion. She was soaking wet. Gone were all thoughts of anger or retribution. She was jealous. Jealous of her own.