She was still pretend to sleep. Now I start moving in and out slowly. I was holding her left boob and playing with her nipples which were now fully er...cted and hard. My lund was in her chut and I was fucking her from the behind and holding her one boob and this bitch was still pretending to sleep. I was carrying on with my jerks in her chut. My lund was having enjoying fucking a sleeping bitch. I never had this situation. But I was enjoying. Seeing no objection from her I put my finger in her. He wasn’t kidding. Defiantly I kept silent, though I couldn’t effectively withhold my involuntary intake of air. He struck me again in exactly the same spot. It hurt worse. I remained silent. My long ponytail brushed the backs of my cuffed hands. It tickled. He struck, yet again, in the exact same spot. I realized that twenty-two more in the same spot were going to hurt like hell, but I remained stoic. This time as his huge hand swung, he counted, ‘One.’ My thoughts drifted to the mother cat. She took the girls hand and pressed it to her pussy and the girl knew what to do. As she sucked and fondled the tits she fingered the pussy, feeling the clit before she fingered the cunt. She rubbed the clit between two fingers as she sucked the tits hard. The lady was so ready to cum and would cum many times tonight. The girl placed two fingers up into her cunt fucking her hard and sucking the nipples to get her ready to cum. Now she added a third finger inside her cunt and was really finger. Yeah," I said, "hang on a minute." I walked back into my bedroom then collapsed to the floor. I had thought that I was ready to face her, but the sight of my brother, standing in the hallway wearing a dress and looking so increadibly feminine was too much for mind to handle. Taking deep, long breaths I stood up and walked back into the hallway. I put on my best game face and looked deep into chris's eyes. Her soul, I'm sure, was not changed. "Whaddya need?" I asked her. "Do you think this.