There are an amazing amount of sickos out there who want to pay handsomely for a video of a man in agony totally beyond anything that’s humane. Oh t... have been an sis prison guard. They must have really been able to pander to their sadistic tendencies. I also suspect Casey gets more of a buzz out of torturing their genitals than I do. At least Ron just sticks to the videoing and doesn’t interfere. Sometimes wish he would, when we go too far and I semi-regret it. But then I rationalize it by. " He whispered and kissed her forehead. She looked at his back as he walked out of her room. Something was nagging at her. Something important. But what was it?Oh."Ben." She called behind him in a meek little voice. "Has -- has the mail man been yet?"Her son smiled secretively over his shoulder and closed the door behind him. She was left in silence and the rapidly fading memory of her dream.Twenty minutes later she stood under her shower, her head thrown back and her body being soothed by hot. ..I wasn't sure about spending the rest of the winter with my sister.I loved her, but we hadn't seen each other since she went to collage some years ago...and we've grown distant ever since. I trudge into the house and see my sister, Becky, talking to the owner on the phone. "...yes, we have the key....of course....thank you again." She hangs up and turns to me.Becky had curly blonde hair, with pink high-lights, C-Cup breasts, freckles and hazel eyes."We're all set, Mike. Let's go put our stuff. I let my hands wander over his body, sliding over the hard planes of his washboard abs, then lower to bring him back to full hardness. He flipped me onto my back and positioned his cock at my pussy lips, slowly sliding forward until he was resting at the outer edge of my love canal. He waited until I thrust my hips back up towards him, then he slowly entered me, stopping when he came to my hymen. He looked at me one last time then quickly thrust forward until he was buried balls deep into me..