Ashley lifted her head to look at me, her face wet from her sisters juices.“Keep going ‘til I tell you to stop Ashley! Your sister is only startin... to learn!” I instructed.Ashley lower her head again and once again sought her sisters slit. I began to fuck Mary-Kate’s ass with short sharp jabs holding her up in the air as I did. I moved my cock in and out only a couple of inches back and forward. Mary-Kate moaned as I did whether it was from my rape of her ass or her sisters renewed attack on. Raising your hips to meet me, opening to my increasing roughness, you give yourself to me fully. Meeting each thrust with one of your own, the intensity grows rapidly. We have become like animals, in heat, uncaring, each lost in our own passion, feeling the release we seek within reach. Writhing, pulling, thrusting, the sounds of our passion stokes the fires that have been building all evening. Your cries inflame my desire as my balls smack wetly on your upturned ass. Trying to be completely. "Why was I told you were near death, when I can see for myself you were NOT injured at all? Who's idea was this, to jest with me so cruelly? Richard will hear of this, and he will not be amused." Mother turned, and left my room in a huff. She was not pleased.Her statement, while shocking, summed up my appearance in a nutshell. I was uninjured. No gaping wound where the surgeon had removed the arrow, no scar from where he sewed my body together again, no bruising from the arrow or from the blows. Then she said I have a bit of hairdressing to do – she went to a drawer and opened it and I could see a drawer full of sex toys – this was areal bordello. She removed a pair of electric clippers a comb and a razor. Then she combed my pubic hair and used the clippers to trim it short but not shave any hair away. Then she had me sit on the chair and she shaved all the hair off my balls. I had never ever done that before. When she finished they did feel nice. She said its for the video bald.