I slapped it over and over and between each stroke she groaned and moaned and as each stroke hit her ass she squealed in delight.I pulled her hair har...er and asked, not expecting an answer, “So, Big sis likes her ass spanked and hair pulled. Big sister is naughty bitch aren’t you?! She yelled out a long auuuughhh and replied, “fuck yes! spank my ass! fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!” Her body shook again as another orgasm ripped through her. I, too, couldn’t hold back. I released her hair and grabbed. .. that was definitely something I could use.“Okay,” I said. “Hypothetical: every morning at 8am, you stand outside the bathroom and watch me jerk off.”Nod.This obviously wasn’t a hypothetical: it was really happening. In real life. I sometimes still struggled to process it. It was really happening. It had been a total fluke, but man ... what a lucky thing to fluke upon.But I knew she wouldn’t talk about it if I flat-out asked, so I had to play the hypothetical.“Every time you watch me cum, you. Of course Marietta had been tonguing me to near oblivion when he arrived. She even tied my hands to the bed posts and ... well it excited me even while worrying me a little. I know JB found my submissiveness, but I really didn't trust her quite as much as him. But it thrilled me anyway. And then he arrived and stripped, and even though I should have felt betrayed, I didn't. I wanted him. I wanted him to finish what Marietta started. And he did. He climbed on, shoved in, and fucked hard and. Me being 5'7 and 150 pounds, him being about 6'1 and 240 pounds there wasn't much I could do as he bent me over and I could feel his cock head pushing against my hole and shortly after I felt his head pop in and he stopped moving and told me to relax bitch the pain will go away and you'll be thanking me after I fill your slut hole. Slowly he inched himself in until I felt his pelvic against my ass cheeks. I actually had tears in my eyes and telling him it hurts and to pull out.He told me to.