? I pulled out, surprised there was no blood, each inch almost painful for me, and horrible agony for her, her howling turning into loud, choking sobs... cut off as Jones grabbed her head and forced his cock down her throat.? It was so goddamned good taking her ass, feeling her pain, her terror, her humiliation through her jerkings and spasming and the sounds coming through the cock in her throat.? I began slowly fucking her--I couldn't go any faster, her ass was so tight--each stroke making me. 'Why would a chair have D rings on it?' I wondered. It didn't really matter. It wasn't really my business, as long as they paid me for helping them."Would you like something to drink? Maybe some water?" Emily asked with a smile.Not really paying attention, I nodded. She got up and went to the kitchen. She returned after a minute with a glass of water for me. I quickly drank it and started screwing the chair together. After a couple minutes, I started feeling weird. "Are you okay, man?". Kate just said that she thinks she loves the girl. I didn't want to screw this up for her, and I surely didn't want my cousin to become my girlfriend or anything. I knew it is not possible. Hearing her say that loud tough, knowing that this will never happen between us again, made me somehow sad. Kate gave me a moment to think about it. The hot water was running through our bodies. It was so intimate. Then once again she broke the silence: "I don't have to tell her, but I will. If I would do. She shivered under my mouth. I could smell our previous encounter on her skin. Only hers, though. I am always appreciative of the cleanliness of the condom. I grazed my lips across her buttocks and she tensed a bit. I would imagine she was still sore. I stood up. ‘Lay down, Alisandrea,’ I said quietly. She spread herself out on a scarlet coverlet. I undressed for her. Her breathing changed and her eyes glittered. For me. I walked to the foot of the bed and undressed. She watched me through half.